After rebirth, he became the favorite of the Moon Goddess.

"Really?!" Jiuyao became excited again after hearing Fufeng's words, and even looked at him differently, "So, your current cultivation level is already the Supreme God?"

"Yeah." Fu Feng nodded, "But..."

"But what?"

“Last time I experienced the tribulation, my father took on most of the thunder tribulation for me, causing him to be seriously injured and unconscious for several months. Fortunately, I finally used a secret technique to wake him up, otherwise, I would have felt guilty for the rest of my life.” Fu Feng said in a deep voice.

"So how is your father now?" Jiuyao asked hurriedly.

Fu Feng shook his head slightly. "After he woke up, his health was not as good as before. It might take a long time for him to recover."

"Alas..." Jiuyao sighed.

After a moment of silence, he asked, "Feng'er, your cultivation has now broken through to the Supreme God Realm. I guess Brother Hao has already handed over the Heaven Realm to you, right?"

"Well, half a year ago, at the unanimous request of him and my master, I officially succeeded to the throne of the Heavenly Emperor." Fu Feng responded indifferently.

"Okay, that's great!" Jiuyao nodded, "I'll leave the Heaven Realm to you, uncle, don't worry!"

Fu Feng responded lightly, and then asked: "By the way, uncle, why did your consciousness appear in Mingling Valley? And why did it appear in Chiyue's dream space?"

After hearing this, Jiuyao was silent for a long time, and then he said: "Actually, I don't know what happened. I always thought that I had fallen, but until one day, I suddenly found that my consciousness and soul did not dissipate..."

"What?" Upon hearing this, Fu Feng's brows slightly frowned.

He knew very well how powerful the purple thunder was during the calamity.

That kind of power is enough to completely shatter a cultivator's body and soul.

If I had not forced Qian Luoye to sacrifice his original power and demonic soul essence, given my condition at that time, I am afraid it would have been difficult for me to survive the thunder tribulation.

But even so, his divine body still dissipated in the thunder tribulation.

"Uncle, I think that your soul should have not dissipated, but has re-condensed after dissipating." Fu Feng said thoughtfully.

"Hmm? What do you mean?" Jiuyao asked in a serious tone.

"I have personally experienced 108 thunder tribulations. Unless one successfully passes through the thunder tribulations, neither the divine body nor the divine soul of the person who has experienced the tribulations can survive." Fu Feng said calmly, "The reason why your divine soul reappeared is probably related to the soul-cultivation scroll you mentioned earlier."

"You mean the Soul Cultivation Scroll?"

"That's right. Queen Qinghan chose to die with you after your death. I guess she sacrificed her true body and soul at that time."

"What?!" Jiuyao's eyes widened in shock, "But I don't know when she got the Soul Cultivation Scroll."

"Is there a possibility that Queen Qinghan herself is the owner of the Soul Cultivation Scroll?"

"How is this possible?!" Jiuyao said in shock, "I have been with her for so many years, and she has never mentioned this to me."

"If it's not hers, then it's most likely her master, Lord Xiyue's."

“…” Upon hearing this, Jiuyao fell into deep thought.

He never thought that his soul was preserved only because Feng Qinghan sacrificed her real body and soul.

"Qinghan, I'm not worthy of you giving so much for me... It's really not worth it..." Jiuyao murmured.

Seeing his expression, Fu Feng knew that he was very sad, so he did not disturb him, but stepped aside and watched quietly.

After a long while, Jiuyao continued, "Feng'er, you know, the reason why my consciousness came here is because I can see Qinghan here. Although I know that this is a dream space created by others, even so, I don't want to miss any opportunity to meet her."

As he said this, a strong feeling of longing emerged in Jiuyao's heart.

"Uncle, don't worry. If your soul is really in the soul-cultivation scroll, I will definitely find a way to find it. But I am very curious, why is this scroll hidden by the San Sheng River?" Fu Feng asked doubtfully.

"Perhaps this Sansheng Spring water can help repair the damaged soul." Jiuyao replied softly.

Fu Feng nodded slightly and did not pursue the matter further.

Just as the two were talking, Shi Shaoyu, dressed in a purple robe, suddenly rushed in from outside the hall, "Father Emperor, you can't listen to the nonsense this young master of the Su Yu clan is talking here!!"

Seeing him suddenly appear, Jiuyao's brows immediately frowned, "Seventh Brother, why are you here?"

“Father, this young master of the Su Yu tribe dared to be rude to me. I must teach him a lesson today!” After saying that, he turned his gaze to Fu Feng and said in a cold voice: “Su Yan! I failed to kill you in the Su Yu tribe’s royal city, and you come here to seduce my father again?!”

Hearing this, Fu Feng's eyes sank slightly.

The Shi Shaoyu in front of him didn't seem like an illusion created by Chi Yue.

The time of this dream space started from the day when he first met Jiuyao, but why did Shi Shaoyu remember that he attacked him in the Suyu clan's royal city? ?

Could it be that, like Jiuyao, his spiritual consciousness also exists in reality? ?

Before Fu Feng could speak, Jiuyao interrupted Shi Shaoyu and said, "You rebellious son, shut up!!"

“Father, please believe me!! This man used some magic to knock me out in the Suyu Clan’s capital before, and now he dares to stand here!!” Shi Shaoyu gritted his teeth and said, “Father, you should directly order him to be put in the death row!!”

“How dare you!” Upon hearing this, Jiuyao roared, “Seventh Brother, listen to me carefully. The person standing next to me has the same status in the heaven as me!! Even if you meet him, you must follow the etiquette of monarch and subject!! Do you understand?!”

"Father Emperor, what are you talking about? Su Yan is just an ordinary young master of the God Clan. How could his status be the same as yours?!" Shi Shaoyu asked in disbelief.

"What do you know?!" Jiuyao shouted in a deep voice, "Get out of here now!"

Shi Shaoyu gritted his teeth and left the Zixiao Temple unwillingly. Before leaving, he did not forget to glare at Fufeng fiercely.

Seeing his departing back, Fu Feng's expression did not change much.

"Uncle, I remember that I had read about the seventh prince Shi Shaoyu in the history books of the heavenly realm. He unfortunately fell into the hands of the demon soldiers during a battle between the heavenly realm and the demon realm."

"Well, you're right." Jiuyao sighed, "I thought he was doomed, but in order to survive, he actually listened to the Demon King and secretly brought tens of thousands of demon soldiers to the vicinity of Beitianmen..."

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