There are so many secrets hidden within.

These matters, Xue Fuxiao had never heard of before, and listened with full attention.

Feng Yunqi continued: "From that time, the Cloud Weapon List began to release its first edition."

"After releasing, the effects were good, everyone’s strength reached recognition, and at this time, we accepted two new members, one of whom was the Sixth Fang, Fang Yunzheng, the Cloud Inspection Team officially formed. Ten people, occupying one area, were known as the Ten Directions Travelers."

"But at that time, the Wei Wo Zheng Sect also rose rapidly, and after forming their sect, one Sect Leader, nine Vice Sect Masters, exactly ten. The nine Vice Sect Masters were known as the Nine Directions Demon Gods."

At this point, Xue Fuxiao could taste something amiss: "Hm? Also ten?"

"Yes."

Feng Yunqi gritted his teeth: "Moreover, after the rise of Wei Wo Zheng Sect... suddenly we lost contact with the Heavenly Dao. In other words, suddenly it no longer worked..."

"While the Ten Great Sect Masters of Wei Wo Zheng Sect flourished. It seems they’ve found some method, almost stealing the fortune that originally belonged to us. And as Wei Wo Zheng Sect rose, their main adversaries, the Guardians, also emerged in response."

"Then from that time, we restricted the Guardians’ participation in control on one hand, while defending against the erosion of Wei Wo Zheng Sect on the other, enemies on both sides... ten brothers, falling one after another... and what belonged to us, became less and less, our space, squeezed constantly..."

Feng Yunqi sighed softly: "Out of the ten brothers, now only I and a ninety-five percent dead Sixth Fang, Fang Yunzheng remain!"

"Later, Dongfang Sansan sought me for a long talk, wanting to use our ranking... and at that time, after talking with him, it confirmed our own suspicions, that is... perhaps it was a battle between Gods, our God had already been defeated..."

"Thus, from then on we never again received the Heavenly Dao’s blessing, nor the fortune’s help... and Dongfang Sansan also pointed out my error; setting rules for the world was not my task. I acknowledged his opinion. So from that point on, I abandoned the task of setting rules for heaven and earth, giving the ranking to Dongfang Sansan."

Feng Yunqi looked desolate, saying: "Actually, among my nine brothers... I’m very clear in my heart, there were definitely people from the Wei Wo Zheng Sect among them, and certainly people from the Guardians!"

"But they all died... to death, they were my brothers, so they are forever my brothers."

He lifted his head, looked at Xue Fuxiao, saying: "Therefore... I’m eighty percent sure that Fang Yunzheng is certainly with your Guardians, but he is forever my sixth brother!"

"Forever the Sixth Fang!"

Feng Yunqi gazed into the darkness of the spear hole, his face expressing indescribable nostalgia and desolation. Those glorious days of the past, those times when he strode across the world, laughing amidst the stormy clouds.

As the brothers died miserably, one after the other, the once grand ambition gradually turned into smoke, becoming the old man now, disheartened, like a recluse.

Xue Fuxiao couldn’t help but feel mournful as well.

From Feng Yunqi, he could see, this old man, although he never engaged in direct battle with anyone, his true cultivation might not necessarily be weaker than his or Duan Xiyang’s.

To be able to become sworn brothers with such a person, and the other nine who once traversed the world together, how strong would they have been?

This kind of thing doesn’t require any factual evidence, just thinking about it is enough to imagine.

But these ten people, to this day, have still turned into lamentations in the wind.

"What a pity."

Xue Fuxiao felt a genuine sense of pity.

If all those ten people had joined the Guardians...

This scene, merely imagining it is delightful. But, after all, it’s impossible now.

"Xue Fuxiao, whether you believe it or not, I believe it, and that is, humans have destiny, and so do organizations, and even countries; first comes fate, that’s not enough, there must be fortune as well. Having fate and fortune still isn’t enough, there must be momentum."

Feng Yunqi said: "Therefore, from ancient times to now, whether it is individuals or organizations, it must rise with momentum. This momentum to rise is crucial. Without this momentum, even if you fight to your death, you won’t rise!"

Xue Fuxiao sighed lightly, softly saying: "I believe."

He truly believed. Wei Wo Zheng Sect was a living example!

Rising exuberantly right before his eyes, everyone believed, that Wei Wo Zheng Sect, a sect of evil doers, murderers, could never rise against the heavens. Yet, it did rise this way. Moreover, it was even quite smooth.

They amplified the evil within human nature, the effect turned out to be so remarkable!

Even developed faster than goodness!

"Then we can only wish for the Sixth Fang to wake up quickly. I’m very eager to see him!"

Xue Fuxiao said: "I believe, Yu Tianqi, Rui Qianshan, and even Duan Xiyang and others, all hope to see him as well." Xue Fuxiao said.

"First give me one True Soul Yin Yang Root and one Flying Phoenix Nether Ginseng, I’ll go back to start refining pills."

Feng Yunqi sighed: "Once I have refined the Elixir Pills, first I’ll let the sixth awaken, the remaining Elixir Pills, I will go to Kan Ke City to negotiate with Dongfang Sansan."

"Alright."

Regarding this point, Xue Fuxiao didn’t hesitate.

"Also, within ten days, you must go to my place."

Feng Yunqi said: "Once the Sixth Fang wakes and recovers, he’ll need to move seamlessly through the Heaven Bridge, I’ll need to stabilize his Divine Soul at that time, and cannot distract myself. I need someone of your cultivation to assist."

"Alright."

"When you go, bring someone along as well. Either Rui Qianshan or Yu Tianqi is acceptable. As our protector, this matter is crucial."