The entire star wheel is divided into four layers.
The first and second layers are living areas.
The third layer is for entertainment and leisure.
The fourth layer is the starry sky area, which is specifically used to receive some important figures, such as the Black Moon Saintess.
In Xia Feng’s opinion, there are various problems within the Black Moon Holy See.
However, for the citizens of the Empire, even if the Black Moon Holy See has declined somewhat in recent centuries, its sanctity is still deeply rooted in people’s hearts for ten thousand years.
Wherever the Black Moon Saintess goes, she will receive the utmost courtesy.
They may not be the richest on this star wheel, but they are definitely the highest in status.
Xia Feng frowned, enduring the dryness in his throat, and descended from the starry sky area on the fourth layer to the third layer. He looked around, but still didn’t see Jiang Qiue and the others.
It has been more than a day since he last consumed honey, and he felt the surface of his skin trembling, as if countless worms were crawling in his blood vessels and heart.
This is the curse effect of honey.
If it is not dispelled, he has to consume honey every day, otherwise he will be tormented constantly.
Xia Feng frowned, and sensing the direction through the Bee Swarm Will, he quickly located Jiang Qiue.
Passing through the sparse crowd, melodious dance music sounded in the hall. Gentlemen invited beautiful ladies, and they danced quietly under the soft, dim light.
To everyone’s surprise, Xia Feng walked directly into the VIP room on the second floor of this level.
“That child, legend has it that Saintess Qiue has a child. Could it be him?”
Discussion erupted from the crowd.
“Nonsense, he’s just the Saintess’s servant! But I heard that this servant of the Saintess obtained the Sacred Casket. I can only say that as expected of Saintess Qiue, her schemes are as brilliant as ever!”
“It’s a pity that those power factions are too overbearing, forcing the Saintess to publicly reveal the Sacred Casket. Now that the news of the Saint’s remains being in Spirit Mountain is all over the place, I’m afraid our Holy See will be in big trouble.”
“Alas, a time of great change…”
Xia Feng pushed the door open and entered.
The light in the elegant living room was dim, and a spacious curved sofa was placed in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows.
A nun wearing a hooded robe sat casually on the center of the sofa with her legs crossed, seemingly meditating with her eyes closed.
On either end of the semi-circular sofa, the snow-skirt woman and the green-skirt woman sat properly, their faces expressionless and heads lowered in silence.
“…”
Xia Feng felt a bit strange and asked suspiciously, “Why are you all here?”
Cha Nai Xue and Jiang Qiue glanced at him simultaneously. They actually wanted to ask why Mu Qingtong suddenly came here.
The two of them didn’t want to stay in the same space as this terrifying woman, so they specifically left the starry sky area on the fourth floor and came to the third floor to find a VIP room to stay in.
But they didn’t expect Mu Qingtong to follow them down soon after!
She sat in the center of the sofa, meditating with her eyes closed, and didn’t say anything. When they wanted to get up and leave to return to the fourth floor, she wouldn’t allow it.
It was toxic.
Seeing that the three women were silent, Xia Feng thought that the two Saintesses were being bullied by Miss Mu. He couldn’t be bothered to manage it further. He went to the side of the sofa behind Mu Qingtong and leaned against the headrest, then asked with his mind:
“Miss Mu, do you think there are any outstanding women in history whom you admire?”
Mu Qingtong raised her eyes in confusion, “Why are you asking this?”
“Just asking, is there anyone you admire?”
“No,” Mu Qingtong replied directly and indifferently.
“…I’ll ask in a different way.” Xia Feng said helplessly, smiling, “Then is there any human woman worthy of your attention?”
Trying to find the Dragon God’s Remnant Spirit from history was like looking for a needle in a haystack.
But even a remnant spirit should be an exceptionally talented individual.
According to Lord Dragon God, she didn’t know how this remnant spirit survived to this day, but it was likely the will left behind before she was sealed.
Perhaps it carried a mission she had long forgotten.
It could not have been unknown for the past hundred thousand years. So, with a mindset of trying, Xia Feng thought he could see Miss Mu’s intuition and guess who might be the Dragon God’s Remnant Spirit?
Mu Qingtong didn’t quite understand why Mr. Xia asked this question, but after pondering for a moment, she said:
“One hundred thousand years ago, after the gods gradually withdrew from the stage of history, the Real World entered the [Middle Ages Chaotic Era], with nearly a thousand kingdoms and holy nations arising.”
“If people are to be noted in the ten thousand years of human recorded history, there are a total of two.”
“The first is the emperor who unified a hundred nations and established the first dynasty 50,000 years ago, Ying.”
Listening to Miss Mu’s narration, Xia Feng nodded thoughtfully. He had some understanding of [Ying].
In the first 50,000 years of the Middle Ages Chaotic Era, humans were constantly at war and fighting, with countless deaths every day.
It was only until the middle period that several exceptionally talented individuals emerged successively, establishing the five most powerful dynasties and holy nations: Qian Yuan, Great Li, Great Shang, Heavenly Martial, and the Three Saintly Holy Nations.
Although there were still constant wars, it was ultimately much more peaceful than the previous 50,000 years.
Therefore, the latter 50,000 years of the Middle Ages were also called the [Dynastic Era].
The starting point of the Dynastic Era was the day when [Ying] established the Qian Yuan Dynasty.
!
Of course, in fact, to this day, no one can be sure of [Ying]’s gender, whether male or female.
There were many missing historical records in the early and middle periods of the Middle Ages.
“Then what about the second one?” Xia Feng continued to ask.
“The second one…”
Mu Qingtong narrowed her beautiful eyes, “The second one is the Heavenly Martial Princess of the Heavenly Martial Dynasty, ten thousand years ago.”
Xia Feng naturally knew of this person as well. The historical records of the Heavenly Martial Princess were not only more complete than those of [Ying], but also much more famous than those of [Ying].
Ten thousand years ago, the Heavenly Martial Princess assassinated her father in front of the court, usurped the throne, and became the Heavenly Martial Empress. In just a hundred years, she led the Heavenly Martial Dynasty to successively conquer Qian Yuan, Great Li, Great Shang, and the Three Saintly Holy Nations.
She unified the Real World of the Human Race and established the current Central Continent Empire!
However, on the day the Empire was established, the Heavenly Martial Empress announced the abolition of the imperial system and implemented the [Council System] where the council and the pillar states jointly supervised the state.
In the third year of the Empire, the Heavenly Martial Empress fell into a deep sleep in the [Central Continent Heavenly Revelation Divine Palace] and has not awakened since.
The [Central Continent Imperial Seat] has therefore been vacant for a full ten thousand years.
Thinking of this, Xia Feng fell into contemplation.
[Ying] and the Heavenly Martial Empress…
There are very few historical records of [Ying], making it impossible to determine if she is still alive, and even her strength and gender are unknown.
However, the Heavenly Martial Empress is very likely still alive and is currently in the Central Continent of the First District.
This perfectly matches the judgment of the Pale Contract Seal regarding the area where the Dragon God’s Remnant Spirit is located.
Now, all that is needed is to wait for this star wheel to keep moving forward, and the range will be continuously narrowed down.
Although it is somewhat unbelievable.
But if the final range is truly narrowed down to the First District, Xia Feng feels that this Heavenly Martial Empress might indeed be the Dragon God’s Remnant Spirit!
At this thought, Xia Feng felt something was not right.
After pondering for a moment, he looked up at Mu Qingtong, “Miss Mu, I need you to do me a favor.”
“En?”
“If possible, help me inquire if the Heavenly Martial Empress has awakened.”
Xia Feng’s shocking words caused the two Saintesses not far away to look up, their gazes filled with surprise.
“You two as well, mobilize your subordinates as much as possible to confirm this situation.”
Although they didn’t know Xia Feng’s purpose, they were sensible enough not to ask further questions.
Cha Nai Xue frowned and shook her head, “This matter might be a bit difficult. The Heavenly Revelation Divine Palace is guarded by the Apocalypse Knights. Even if the Heavenly Martial Empress makes a move, the news will never get out.”
“Moreover, many people within the Empire actually do not wish for this being to awaken, especially with the Saint’s remains about to appear in the Real World.”
