手心影视

Although the First Prince was an imposter and he was old and did not have much time left, he had basically not revealed any flaws during the years he had been lurking in Lingyun Kingdom.

He did not make any great contribution, but he did not do anything badly either.

Therefore, even if the location of the First Prince’s residence—the Lichen Garden—was not that good, it was still located in the imperial capital of Lingyun Kingdom.

In comparison, the Seventh Prince had cheated in the battle and was caught by the Xuantian Sect on the spot. It was equivalent to greatly embarrassing Lingyun Kingdom!

Therefore, more than 20 years ago, the Seventh Prince had already been ordered to move out of the imperial capital. Before he could completely wash away this humiliation, he could not step into the imperial capital for the rest of his life!

At that time, the Seventh Prince’s situation could not be more miserable.

Not only did many of his subordinates leave him, but even his wife, who had been married to him for many years, abandoned him and threw herself into the arms of that Xuantian Sect disciple.

His children either enlisted in the army or ran away from home. He was left alone with his severely injured body as he left the imperial capital dejectedly.

If not for that woman’s help later, he might have died in the wilderness outside the imperial capital 10 to 20 years ago.

When Feng Xia’s soul power extended out of the Seventh Prince’s residence, he did not see any magnificent buildings. All he saw was a few dilapidated thatched cottages.

The Seventh Prince’s residence was located in a desolate valley outside the Lingyun Kingdom imperial capital.

From Feng Xia’s point of view, it was lush and looked quite pleasing to the eye.

At least from his point of view, that was indeed the case.

As for whether the real Seventh Prince himself would find the colors of nature too glaring, as if mocking his pathetic situation, Feng Xia had no idea.

After all, that was the situation of the former Seventh Prince. What did it have to do with him, the current Seventh Prince, now?

“Tsk, tsk, tsk. I have to say, if it weren’t for the Seventh Prince’s past mishaps, the place he’s living in now would probably be able to instantly attract millions of fans if I upload this onto the Internet in my pre-transmigration world…”

After the woman arrived, she sat beside Feng Xia and mumbled for a while. Not long after, she stood up and left.

At this moment, there was no one in the valley.

Feng Xia’s soul power slowly spread in all directions, sweeping around without any inhibitions, taking in the sight of the surrounding world.

All of a sudden, Feng Xia’s thoughts froze slightly as he showed signs of disbelief.

“This is…”

He believed that if he could move at this moment, he would definitely gasp involuntarily at the scene in front of him.

Although many places were different, the valley where the Seventh Prince lived in seclusion still gave him an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

Gradually, the shock in Feng Xia’s thoughts grew stronger and stronger.

“This is… this is…”

An extremely familiar name suddenly appeared in his mind.

Thousand Autumn Valley!

Even though the valley where the Seventh Prince lived in seclusion was very different from the scenery he was familiar with, yet from the direction of the mountain ranges and the flow of the earth’s energy, it was clearly 80% to 90% similar to the Thousand Autumn Valley that Feng Xia knew!

All of a sudden, an unbelievable thought struck Feng Xia’s mind.

“If… the Thousand Autumn Valley is the valley where the Seventh Prince lives in seclusion, then wouldn’t the imperial capital of Lingyun Kingdom be equivalent to… the entire Xuanwu Kingdom?”

Feng Xia had long known…

As Lingyun Kingdom’s overall strength far exceeded that of Xuanwu Kingdom and the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons, and there were countless powerful divine beings, the land area of Lingyun Kingdom was also much larger than the sum of the other two kingdoms.

In fact, just the imperial palace of Lingyun Kingdom was equivalent to the size of an ordinary city.

The huge imperial capital was comparable to a small country!

In front of the behemoth-like Lingyun Kingdom, was the current Xuanwu Kingdom just a tiny little thing?

“If the Xuanwu Kingdom is the Lingyun Kingdom imperial capital, and the Thousand Autumn Valley is the place where the Seventh Prince lives in seclusion, then the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons… No, perhaps the entire Mount Canglan mountain ranges, or even the so-called East Sea and its surroundings, might be the former Lingyun Kingdom!”

“In that case… in that case…”

For a moment, Feng Xia was shocked by his own guess.

During his conversation with Patriarch Chenhai, he had indeed heard the old man mention the hometown that he had been thinking about for 3,000 years and had never forgotten.

“Patriarch Chenhai’s hometown… is gone?”

The next time he saw Patriarch Chenhai, how should he tell him this piece of news?

Not long after, Feng Xia broke free from all kinds of complicated thoughts and focused his attention on his surroundings again. “We’ll cross that bridge when we come to it. It’s useless to think too much about such things. If one dwells on it now, one’ll only be troubled tomorrow.”

At this moment, the knife soul and sword soul shone, suppressing the strange movements in his mind.

After making a guess in his heart, Feng Xia’s train of thought became more active.

“If this is the Thousand Autumn Valley, I can make some corresponding arrangements… Hmm, maybe this time, I can lure out the masterminds behind the destruction of Lingyun Kingdom in one go!”

…

Time passed day by day.

On this particular day.

In a valley outside the Lingyun Kingdom, an ancient divine object suddenly appeared. Divine light shot into the nine heavens, and an earth-shattering light swept in all directions, alarming countless experts in the imperial capital!

A few bold divine beings went to investigate and discovered that it was an ancient deity tomb that had been sealed in the void for a long time.

It was not until recently that the restrictions of the grand tomb began to show signs of abnormality. Only then did it appear from the void and caused the earlier scene of shocking divine light.

“Did anyone find any clues about the tomb owner?”

“It’s impossible for such a grand tomb not to have any records left behind.”

...

Many people discussed the issue openly and gathered information secretly.

It was quite risky to barge into such a grand tomb from ancient times, but if one knew the tomb owner’s life, habits, interests and so on, one could often deduce many useful things that would be of great help in exploration.

After half a month, a few divine beings found a broken jade slip while exploring the periphery of the ancient tomb.

The jade slip was already quite worn down, and most of the contents were incomplete. However, someone still managed to recover a portion of the information.

Just as many people thought, the owner of this grand tomb was an ancient deity!

The name of the ancient deity had long been lost in the passage of time.

Only one word remained—

Feng!

The tomb of the Feng Clan ancient deity!

At the same time, through the few words recorded on the jade slip, they had a little understanding of the life of this ancient deity.

He held the sun and moon in his hand, plucked the stars with his palm, fought against the heavens and the earth, and would never admit defeat!

...

“This is the grand tomb of an ancient God of War!”

A divine being whose body was being controlled by Feng Xia’s soul power hugged the jade slip excitedly and cried out.