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Chapter 1084:
Palace Lord of Xiang Tian Palace
Many things had happened in the past few days. The most interesting one was still Feng Hao's wedding. This grand event made almost all the forces pull the Feng Family into the category of people that couldn't be provoked.
As for the Sun Family and the Merciless Pavilion, there was no doubt that the Feng Family didn't need to do anything. Both of them were destroyed by the other forces, leaving no survivors.
This was just a small interlude. Almost no one cared about it and it passed quickly. However, the strength of the Feng Family was engraved in everyone's hearts.
The Feng Family also exchanged a large amount of resources from the Primordial World's forces and used them on the younger generation. Every disciple grew rapidly and became stronger.
Only when they grew up would the Feng Family be truly powerful.
The Feng Family's previous base in the Primordial World, the Stellar Peak, was given to another force. As long as the Feng Family settled in the Primordial World, they could directly go there.
During this period of time, the Medical Saint Holy Land had already settled in the Primordial World. With the help and protection of the Ten Great Empires, they developed rapidly and expanded. From the main cities, they gradually spread to the small and medium-sized cities. Their influence also increased day by day, causing the Temple of Light to be in a mess. However, at this time, the Holy Lord of Light had disappeared without a trace. No one knew where he went. This was adding frost to snow. No one dared to make any decisions. They could only watch as the Alchemist Guild slowly nibbled away at their position in the hearts of ordinary people.
The Medical Saint Holy Land's bias towards the Feng Family naturally aroused the suspicions of many forces in the Primordial World …
Was Feng Hao the Master of the Void Martial Realm?
With the Medical Saint Holy Land's strength, they could originally develop in the Primordial World and might even become a giant. However, because they focused on the Dao of Alchemy, they stuck to the land left behind by the God of the Void. Thus, they gradually fell into desolation.
They were stubborn and conservative. Only the Master of the Void Martial Realm could become their leader. Others, even the major forces, didn't respect him.
However, his actions this time left everyone puzzled.
After some investigation, the matter between Yu Ning and Feng Hao was spread out. It was because of Feng Hao that Yu Ning was able to enter the Medical Saint Holy Land and become a Saintess. Moreover, if it wasn't for Feng Hao, the Medical Saint Holy Land would have been devoured by the Alliance of Light. These two conditions together could still be explained.
Moreover, according to legend, all the Lords of the Void Martial Arts had no attribute. They only had a special divine ability that could crush the heavens and earth. That was why they were called invincible.
However, Feng Hao possessed the power of the Lightning Pole, which did not have the slightest characteristic of the Lord of the Void. Therefore, this possibility was slowly eliminated.
Everything was developing in a good direction.
…
On this day, with a proud smile on his face, Feng Hao walked out of his small courtyard with Joan Of Arc and the other ladies to pay his respects to Feng Chen and Qiong Su. However, he was startled to find Feng Chen chatting happily with an unfamiliar old man in the living room.
He had seen this old man before, and he had a deep impression of him.
He was the Palace Master of the Heavenly Palace.
After a round of greetings, Qiong Su pulled the four blushing ladies to the back hall to whisper to them.
"Feng Hao, the Old Palace Master has something to ask you. You must answer him truthfully."
Feng Chen also stood up and said something to Feng Hao before walking out. Huang Tianyun also tactfully followed him, leaving Feng Hao and the Palace Master of the Heavenly Palace in the living room.
"The Palace Master is looking for me."
Feng Hao asked respectfully with a smile.
The old man in front of him had a faintly discernible aura, as if he could disappear with the wind at any time. Although his face was ruddy, the wrinkles at the corner of his eyes revealed the vicissitudes of life.
Although the Heavenly Palace Master was powerful and could see through the past and the future, he still could not resist the erosion of time.
"When the heavens and the earth were born, there was chaos, and the chaos turned into the Nine Extremes, thus forming the world … The Illusionary Martial Artist has the Body of Chaos, and can fuse the power of the Nine Extremes to control chaos …"
The old man did not directly ask Feng Hao anything. Instead, he closed his eyes and chanted, as if he was burning his voice.
"Palace Master …"
Feng Hao stood up with a complicated look in his eyes.
He knew that the Heavenly Palace Master must have seen some clues, and it was very likely that he had already seen through his real identity. Otherwise, he would not have said this for no reason.
"Hehe."
The old man opened his eyes and did not say anything. He just looked at Feng Hao with a profound look, smiled and said amiably, "Sit."
"Do you believe in myths and legends?"
After he sat down, the old man continued to ask.
"Myths and legends."
Feng Hao was startled, but then he nodded slightly.
If he did not have the Body of Illusionary Martial Artist, it would be very hard for him to believe it. However, since this kind of body existed, it meant that the Gods in myths and legends should be real.
"The God of Illusionary Martial Artist was called the 'Lord of the Human Race' by the other races. He created the 'Way of Cultivation', so that everyone could practice. He created the 'Way of Medicine', which could cure all kinds of diseases, so that people could be free from pain. Therefore, at that time, he was called the Lord of Gods in the Human Race, and was above all the Gods …"
The old man's eyes were distant and deep, as if he could see the scene of the Human Race struggling in water and fire.
"All the Gods have different bodies. Their bodies are innately unique, and can only be possessed by one person in the world … Moreover, after ten thousand lifetimes, they will be born in Samsara."
After a pause, the old man's gaze fell on Feng Hao. "We call them Samsara of All Ages and Samsara of Gods."
"Samsara of Gods …"
Feng Hao was extremely shocked. As the inheritor of the Illusionary Martial Artist, he had a deep understanding of these things.
According to Elder Fen, the Body of Illusionary Martial Artist was indeed unique, and only one person could exist in the world. Only when the previous generation died, after ten thousand lifetimes, would another one be born in the world … However, he did not expect that the various Divine Bodies were the same.
When the Gods and Great Emperors disappeared, they left behind an unsolved mystery. No one could be sure whether they were hiding or had died …
However, based on this explanation, the Gods should have decayed and died back then. Otherwise, the various Divine Bodies wouldn't have appeared.
At the very least, they should not exist in this world anymore.
"In the Age of Legends, a Star of Calamity appeared. It could swallow the heavens and the earth, and it fed on all living things to strengthen itself. In the end, it had an invincible power, and it did evil in the world, causing misery and suffering. At that time, many races were swallowed by it, and no one could suppress it. Even the Gods of the other races could not do anything about it … In the end, the Lord of Illusionary Martial Artist personally suppressed it, and the world returned to peace … Now, the Star of Calamity has appeared again."
As he spoke, the old man's expression became extremely solemn, and his eyes were filled with worry.
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