"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.
