Chapter 829 - Back To The Past (1/2)

"One that shouldered the fate of Fuxi Clan?"

Feng Wuji and the Kua Fu Celestial Race's Deity Emperors were confused while the Fuxi celestial continued, "That is an old story. The existence caught signs of a tremendous change, which prompted him to travel around in search of something that could prevent the Fuxi Clan from going extinct. He ended up successfully convincing a few ancient existences into building an unworldly land for him. He, however, had other designs…."

He shook his head and stopped talking.

Feng Wuji immediately asked, "The person you are referring to, is he…."

The Fuxi celestial said nothing else and continued to lead them into the sacred ground in the unworldly world. He then requested to see the Feng Clan's clan master. They all entered the sacred palace where there were countless Fuxi celestials sitting with their legs crossed, each of who were emanating a terrifying aura.

The one that sat in the center was the clan master. He appeared to be incredibly sacred and powerful as his presence and strength towered over the others that sat around him.

Feng Wuji bowed at the clan master and after he revealed his purpose here, the young-looking Feng Clan master opened up his eyes and scrutinized Feng Wuji sharply, "You have our Fuxi bloodline flowing through your veins. Though the bloodline is very thin in you, it is still our bloodline. Your surname is Feng as well?"

Feng Wuji smiled and with a shook, he explained, "My surname is Xiao, the Xiao of the Xiao Mang Celestial Race."

The clan master looked at Feng Wuji, who maintained the smile and after a moment, the young clan master said calmly, "You do have the Panhu Clan's bloodline in you, the Xiao Mang Celestial Race is probably a division of the Panhu Clan's bloodline."

Panhu's Clan bloodline?

Feng Wuji was shocked; he had heard of the Panhu Clan that was one of the 24 monarch races but he had not seen one for himself and was puzzled as to why the clan master said that he possessed the Panhu Clan's bloodline.

"The Hu in the name 'Panhu' contains two meanings. The first one being a gourd and the second one is an Ao. If it's the second meaning, then the Panhu is also the Pan Ao."

"You are saying that I belonged to a monarch race as well?" exclaimed the surprised and happy Feng Wuji.

"After their defeat, the Panhu Clan was banished into this place as well."

The clan master replied calmly, "Since you are one of them, there is no need to seek help from us. Just go and see your Panhu Clan's clan master and request help from him."

Feng Wuji's eyes brightened up but soon, he hesitated as he thought, The Panhu Clan was banished here after the defeat?

Did the defeated monarch race really possess the power he thought they would possess?

The Feng Clan's clan master waved his hand and said, "Someone send them out."

Suddenly, A Fuxi elder stood up and stopped him, "Clan master, if this is an envoy from that man, how can we turn him down just like that? If we reject him, I'm afraid that we will hurt his pride."

An ambiguous light flickered in the clan master's eyes and he asked, "What is your suggestion?"

The Fuxi elder smiled and replied, "It's been a long time since we involve ourselves in matters outside our domain. This is a rare chance to help in the ascension of a new Heavenly Monarch and potentially leave this world."

The other Fuxi ancient celestial beings nodded and said, "Sounds logical. Clan master, please consider this carefully."

The young clan master, however, stood up right away and left as he said, "Just make the decision by yourselves. Since when was my decision was that important."

With that said, he left without saying a word.

Feng Wuji, who saw everything, was caught off guard and he thought, The Fuxi's inner circle seems a little bit strange…. The clan master seems to possess little power and he was even restrained by these elders…. Weird….

Meanwhile, an elder smiled and said, "How can we let you leave with empty hands. Come, summon Feng Qingyu!"

Not long later, a young Fuxi god arrived at this sacred palace and he greeted Feng Wuji. Feng Wuji greeted back and he looked at this Feng Qingyu, who appeared to be very handsome and powerful. Light wheels spun behind Feng Qingyu's head and there was an eye on his forehead that seemed to contain a moon and sun. He was covered in innate draconic scales that reflected everything, he simply struck the figure of a god of war.

"Qingyu. There is a human out there that has unsealed half of his Fuxi bloodline. He is strong. Even Mister Wuji failed to locate and suppress him. Mister Wuji also said that this human is greatly related to the Fuxi. Go and aid Mister Wuji in capturing this human."

The Fuxi elder said with a grin, "Capture him and contribute even more for our clan, you shall be bestowed with a great fortune in the future. Perhaps, we might even gain a chance to leave this damned place."

"A wild Fuxi from the outside world? What threat does he pose that needed me to act against him?"

A wide and cruel smile spread across Feng Wuji's face as he said, "We are the descendants of our ancestors who contributed to the new order. Without us, there will not be the heaven and earth they live in now, not to mention their wealth and prosperity. Not only did these races never thank us for our contribution, they even imprisoned us here. Where is the logic in this? Elder, we might as well ask for more now that they are begging us…."

"Silence!"

The elders shouted and the elder acting as the leader frowned and said, "If you want to demand more, go by your own and say no more. The world is plunging into chaos bit by bit every day and this is the time we finally get to shine. If you pull this off perfectly, we will be able to leave this damned place and no longer be restrained by the heaven. This time, do whatever Mister Wuji asks you to do, do you hear me?"

Without no choice left, Feng Qingyu bowed and answered curtly, "Understood."

On the other hand, Feng Wuji was even more surprised as everything about these Fuxi was just plain weird; the Feng Clan's clan master was like that, the elders and Feng Qingyu were also the same.

Feng Wuji then bade the elders farewell and sailed away while the young clan master stood at the borders of the unworldly world as if he could see through the layered seals to view the outside world.

There was a red huge gourd in his hands and he was drinking the wine in the gourd from time to time.

"Feng Qingyu, you should know that the Fuxi in the outer world is also a Fuxi, one of your kin."