Chapter 147

This thought surfaced in his mind, and the Primordial Ancestor Dragon's gaze toward Fellow Daoist Feng instantly changed, carrying a hint of inquiry.

He wasn't sure if it was his imagination, but the Primordial Ancestor Dragon faintly felt that the imperial figure accompanied by that celestial melody bore some resemblance to Fellow Daoist Feng before him, as if they were the same person.

"My earlier sensing might not have been wrong; this Fellow Daoist Feng's past life as Fuxi also has an extraordinary origin, and he is likely a supreme sovereign-level existence!"

Thinking of this, the Primordial Ancestor Dragon couldn't help but feel a hint of confusion.

If this Fellow Daoist Feng originally was a supreme sovereign-level existence, how could Kyushu have become its current state of decline?

Could it be

The Primordial Ancestor Dragon's mind suddenly gave rise to a thought that made him quite uneasy:

Could it be that the strong ones of the outer realm are not limited to what is shown on the surface, but actually have a supreme sovereign-level existence overseeing them?

Thinking of this, the Primordial Ancestor Dragon's heart involuntarily trembled, and he thought of the mysterious nine-tenths stone person and the regretful Heavenly Emperor City.

"Senior Primordial Ancestor Dragon!"

As thoughts surged in the Primordial Ancestor Dragon's mind, Fellow Daoist Feng pointed to the Luoshu before him and said, "My natal magic treasure contains the Dao information of a certain supreme existence, possessing the power to turn the illusory into the real and the ability to condense the thoughts of all beings; perhaps it can help you temporarily condense a form. Although it cannot let you truly revive, maintaining your current state should be fine. In the future I will find a way to help you revive and return, even restore your peak strength."

Upon hearing the words of the figure before him, the Primordial Ancestor Dragon temporarily suppressed the thoughts in his mind, buried his speculation deep down, and did not speak it out.

Even now, Kyushu cannot cope with the strength displayed on the surface by the outer realm, let alone consider a sovereign-level enemy.

Turning the illusory into the real, condensing the thoughts of all beings.

The Primordial Ancestor Dragon glanced at the book, and within his eyes were reflected the figures inside; a hint of understanding arose in his heart.

After a while, she seemed to have grasped part of the book's rules and principles, nodded, and said, "All right, anyway I am already on the verge of dissipation; giving it a try is no problem. Thank you, Fellow Daoist Feng."

The moment her voice fell, a majestic dragon's roar sounded, and the Primordial Ancestor Dragon's aura shifted, directly transforming into a slightly illusory stone ancestral dragon.

Although it was a stone dragon, it seemed like a true living being; each pattern on its dragon body seemed like the natural law of the Great Dao, emanating an ancient, immortal aura that instinctively inspired reverence.

Raising its dragon eyes to glance at Fellow Daoist Feng, the stone dragon instantly flew into the book world before him, like a phantom dragon perfectly merging into it.

Hum

Seeing this, Fellow Daoist Feng quickly changed his hand seals with both hands, drawing upon the ancient and enduring power of fate between heaven and earth, and also pulling the dragon clan's mental power, continuously infusing it into the Luoshu to condense a form for the Primordial Ancestor Dragon.

The images within the Luoshu continually shifted, and an ancient, vast stone ancestral dragon appeared in the Luoshu world, like a primordial chaos dragon that split heaven and earth, occupying a portion of that realm.

Beside him, Shennong saw this scene, his eyes flashing with astonishment, and he instantly understood the current state of Tongtian Jiaozhu and the false god Hongjun.

His heart couldn't help but rise with anticipation, and he fixed his gaze tightly on the image in the book.

Know that the Primordial Ancestor Dragon is a true Stone King-level existence; if he could be revived with the aid of Fuxi's book treasure, even if his strength were not at its peak, it would be a tremendous boon for Kyushu.

Time slowly passed; not knowing how long, Fellow Daoist Feng seemed to sense something, his eyes brightening slightly, and the hand seal in his palm changed.

Chant

In an instant, a resounding dragon's roar rang out, and a majestic, holy stone ancestral dragon flew out from the Luoshu—it was the Primordial Ancestor Dragon.

At this moment, the Primordial Ancestor Dragon seemed truly revived, possessing his own dragon body, no longer just a lingering wisp of thought, and the feeling of imminent dissipation vanished completely.

However, under Fellow Daoist Feng's Yi Dao Heavenly Pupil, the Primordial Ancestor Dragon's dragon body at this moment is not a true Stone King body, but a special dragon body formed by the condensation of all beings' willpower combined with the Luoshu's rule of turning the illusory into the real.

Carefully examining the Primordial Ancestor Dragon's current state, countless streams of information flowed through Fellow Daoist Feng's eyes, and he also gained a new insight into the rule contained within the Luoshu of turning the illusory into the real.

After a while, he suppressed his inner insight, looked at the Primordial Ancestor Dragon continuously moving with its new dragon body before him, and said, "Senior, how do you feel now?"

After flying about for a moment, the Primordial Ancestor Dragon reduced its size and landed directly on Fellow Daoist Feng's shoulder, like a tiny stone dragon, and said softly, "Fellow Daoist Feng, the virtual-real Dao contained in your treasure is indeed profound; I feel that this wisp of my essence seems to have undergone some degree of completion and refinement. Although my strength is gone now, it will not dissipate directly and can exist in the world for a long time, and moreover"

Saying this, a hint of contemplation appeared in her dragon eyes; she paused, then continued, "If I am not mistaken, your treasure seems to contain the power of fate, and its nature is extraordinarily high, even far surpassing my peak; this force of fate seems to have crossed the limits of time and space, and is actually continuously drawing upon the fruits of the Dao that I left behind in heaven and earth during my past years."

"Senior, you are correct."

Upon hearing the Primordial Ancestor Dragon's words, Fellow Daoist Feng nodded and said, "Indeed, my treasure does contain the power of fate, and it is related to an existence far surpassing the Stone King."

"As expected."

A look of "indeed so" appeared in the Primordial Ancestor Dragon's eyes, and then he said meaningfully, "If I am not mistaken, this existence surpassing the Stone King is also closely related to you, Fellow Daoist Feng."

"I suppose so!"

Thinking of the current state of that Fuxi Emperor, Fellow Daoist Feng felt that merging with him in the future would not be difficult; perhaps the present Fuxi Emperor would not reject his fusion but would actively choose it, just as when he once entered that universe.

Upon hearing Fellow Daoist Feng's confirmation before him, the Primordial Ancestor Dragon's heart gave rise to no unexpected thought; it can be considered a complete confirmation of his suspicion.

She couldn't help but sigh in her heart, faintly feeling that perhaps some deep secret lies hidden within the myriad worlds, a secret that transcends the Stone King level.

Whether it is Kyushu or the outer realm, now it appears that nothing is as simple as it seems on the surface.

"The Heavenly Stele, the nine-tenths stone person, the Ancestral Dragon Village, the Nine Lamps."

One mysterious thing after another surfaced in the Primordial Ancestor Dragon's mind, allowing her to reexamine Kyushu with a fresh perspective.

On the other side, after interacting with the Primordial Ancestor Dragon for a moment and learning of her current situation, Fellow Daoist Feng's eyes showed a hint of satisfaction.

Although the Primordial Ancestor Dragon now is merely equivalent to a wisp of essence combined with the power of thought, transformed through the Luoshu's rule of turning the illusory into the real, and though his state is somewhat similar to that of the false god Hongjun and he lacks Stone King power, his insight and experience as a Stone King still remain.

With this Primordial Ancestor Dragon present, Fellow Daoist Feng effectively has a Stone King-level elder always at his side, whom he can consult at any time for cultivation experience.

After his thoughts turned, Fellow Daoist Feng turned his body after a while, directed his gaze toward Shennong, and said, "Shennong, Kyushu's changes cannot be hidden from the outer realm for long; it is time to let the illusory shatter and let Kyushu fully recover its completeness."

"Hmm."

Upon hearing Fellow Daoist Feng's words, Shennong nodded and said, "Indeed, because of the outer realm's primordial god and that false god Hongjun, Kyushu has been sealed for many years; now the outer realm's primordial god has perished, and the false god Hongjun is under your control, Fellow Daoist Fuxi, so it is time for the true Kyushu to see the light of day again."

Having said this, Shennong looked at Fellow Daoist Feng and said, "This matter probably still needs you, Fellow Daoist Fuxi, to do it."

"Hmm."

Fellow Daoist Feng glanced at the distant heaven and earth, his eyes flickering slightly, and said calmly, "I understand."

Having said this, he seemed to think of something, pointed at the Luoshu, and countless divine lights flowed across it, as figures stepped out one after another.

"Primordial, Tongtian Jiaozhu, Laozi, Zhunti, Buddha, Allah, Sun Holy God."

Looking at the false god half-ancestors emerging from the book, Shennong's eyes flashed with surprise.

Is Fuxi subduing all those false god half-ancestors born from the thoughts of beings in the outer realm's trials?

Hum

As these false god half-ancestors stepped out from the Luoshu, a certain illusory force in heaven and earth instinctively gathered upon them.

Just a moment later, each false god half-ancestor regained their peak strength.

Go!

Looking at these false god half-ancestors, Feng Yi spoke calmly: "Illusion is about to shatter; take with it those illusory people related to you into another world as well!"

Yes!

Hearing Feng Yi's words, the many false god half-ancestors responded in unison, then instantly turned into streaks of illusory light and vanished into the distance.

Seeing this, Shennong's eyes flashed with a hint of doubt as he spoke: "Feng Daoist, what is this?"

In Feng Yi's eyes, yin-yang and the eight trigrams faintly circulated, reflecting different scenes; his tone somewhat ethereal as he said: "Illusion needs to be shattered, but under the trials of the alien realm, the many false gods born from the thoughts of all beings need not be buried with them—having the Luo Script, these false gods can also become part of our Kyushu's strength, helping us fight the alien realm's enemies."

So that's how it is!

After hearing Feng Yi's explanation, Shennong's eyes lit up, and he instinctively said: "Still, Fuxi, you've considered everything thoroughly."

Now Kyushu is weak; every bit of strength is precious. Being able to make these false gods born from the alien realm trials into Kyushu's force is naturally the best.

Hearing Shennong's words, Feng Yi said casually: "Just a coincidence."

Saying this, Feng Yi gazed into the distance, his eyes flashing with a pale gold hue, carrying the power to dispel falsehood, reflecting the shadow of a dead city.

The next moment, his qi shifted, the inner mysterious law turned, and faintly a phantom of a heavenly stele appeared around him.

(End of Chapter)