"Ge'er..." Meng Wanci caressed Feng Ge's cheek lovingly, and then gently wiped away the tears on her face. She wanted to comfort her daughter, but she felt that any words were so pale and powerless at this moment.

After a long time, Feng Ge slowly wiped away her tears and put the ring against her heart again, "Mother, you don't have to worry about me. I promised Xiaofeng that I would protect myself."

"Well, it's right for you to think so." Meng Wanci nodded lightly, "You should go back to your room and have a good rest first. When you are in good spirits, mother will accompany you to find His Majesty's Yinglong's true body."

"Okay." Feng Ge responded softly, then slowly stood up and staggered towards the bedroom.

Looking at her staggering figure, Meng Wanci felt extremely distressed. She knew that her daughter had just finally recovered from the nightmare of the Phoenix Clan being exterminated, and then she lost the person she loved most. These successive blows made her bear too much alone.

"Queen Feng, do you think our Queen of Heaven has really seen His Majesty?" Xiao Ling, the fairy standing behind Meng Wanci, couldn't help but ask.

Meng Wanci sighed and shook her head slightly, with a helpless look on her face. "I don't know either, but I can clearly feel that she was crying very sadly just now. Maybe she really saw His Majesty..."

After a pause, she slowly turned around and said, "Xiao Ling, thank you for staying here and taking care of her. If anything happens, tell me as soon as possible."

"Yes, Queen Feng! Xiao Ling will take good care of my master."

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Time passes day by day.

Until one day, Fu Feng felt a clear and pleasant sound of flowing water suddenly in his ears in a daze. Hearing the sound, he slowly opened his eyes.

He was surrounded by a world he had never set foot in. There was gurgling water all around, the water clear to the bottom. He was lying on a smooth stone platform, a ray of sunlight penetrated through the thick clouds above his head and shone on him, making him feel very comfortable.

"Where am I?" Fu Feng slowly sat up, frowned slightly, and looked around the unfamiliar environment.

After pausing for a moment, he slowly raised his hand and looked at his palm, but was surprised to find that there was a green bracelet on his wrist that he had never seen before. The bracelet had a warm texture and was engraved with many intricate patterns. Those patterns seemed messy, but in fact they contained a strange yet familiar energy.

"Haven't I already fallen? Why am I lying here?" Fu Feng murmured, as if he was talking to himself, or asking a question.

“Who said you’ve fallen?” At this moment, a majestic voice suddenly came from a distance. The voice was low and seemed to carry the vicissitudes of time. “You have already broken through to the highest level of the Twin Gods, but it’s not that easy to die!”

Fu Feng was slightly startled, then looked in the direction where the sound came from. Soon, he saw a white-haired old man walking towards him slowly with steady steps.

The old man was wearing a loose and flowing white robe with a few golden auspicious clouds embroidered on it. He was thin but strong and upright. On his forehead, there was a golden lotus-shaped totem that emitted a soft and mysterious light.

When Fu Feng saw the totem, he was slightly startled, and an inexplicable sense of familiarity surged in his heart.

The shape of the totem was exactly the same as the totem on his forehead.

"You are still in a psychic state. It may take some time for you to fully recover." The white-haired old man continued.

Soul state? ?

Upon hearing this, Fu Feng immediately sensed his own body and found that he was indeed a soul body.

"Where is this place? Who are you, senior?" Fu Feng couldn't help but ask.

"This is the world in the soul cultivation scroll, and I am the master of Xiyue and Xiyan." The white-haired old man responded.

"Xiyue and Xiyan's master?" Fu Feng was stunned for a moment, a look of surprise on his face.

Before, at the banks of the San Sheng River, Xi Yan had told him that her master and mistress were the creators of this soul-cultivating scroll.

Thinking of this, Fu Feng bowed slightly to the old man and asked respectfully, "What is your name, senior?"

"My name is Tian Xuanzi." The white-haired old man said with a smile, a gentle light in his eyes.

Tian Xuanzi? ?

Fu Feng quickly searched for these three words in his memory. A million years ago, there was a god named Tian Xuanzi in the heaven. He had the highest level of cultivation in the heaven at that time. At that time, the six realms were in chaos. Tian Xuanzi once calmed the disputes among the six realms with his own strength, but for some reason, he finally chose to hide from the world and disappeared from the eyes of the world, leaving only a legendary story.

Everyone in the six realms thought that he had fallen, but they didn't expect that he would appear here.

Fu Feng was shocked and couldn't help asking, "Senior Tian Xuanzi, why are you in this soul-cultivation scroll?"

"Not only him, but also me." At this time, another voice came from behind the two of them. The voice was gentle and carried a hint of familiarity.

Fu Feng turned around and saw that the person coming was Xiyue.

"Senior Xiyue?" Fu Feng paused.

He remembered very clearly that before opening the soul-repairing scroll, he had found a way to collect a wisp of Xiyue's soul, and then resurrected her through the soul-repairing scroll.

"I have resurrected you with the scroll. Why are you also in this scroll world?" Fu Feng asked in surprise, his eyes full of confusion.

"My master asked me to come here. He is worried about you, so he specifically told me to stay by your side the whole time until your divine body and cultivation level recover." Xiyue said with a smile.

After saying this, she came to Fu Feng and bowed slightly to him, "I would like to thank His Majesty Fu Feng for saving my life!"

"Senior Xiyue, you are too polite. You had to use the forbidden technique in order to investigate my fate. It is only right for me to revive you." Fu Feng said hurriedly, "However, you just said that you will stay here until I recover. Do you mean that my cultivation can be restored to its previous state?"

"Of course." Xiyue nodded, and then slowly said: "The Soul Cultivation Scroll itself is a top-level mental method secret book. This mental method is enough to support you to perfectly integrate the two forces of the divine way and the devil way. The divine power you poured into the Soul Cultivation Scroll before has not fallen to the ground, but it is all in this scroll. However, your real body and divine body all dissipated when you opened the scroll. Before you can restore your cultivation, you may need some time to reshape your real body and divine body."

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