I swept the Phoenix with the Onmyoji Shikigami

Chapter 175: The Power of the Formation

As Xinghan approached the open space caressed by the moonlight, Xingyun's slightly staggering figure became clearer and clearer.

His eyes were empty and blurry, as if his soul had left his body and was being pulled forward by some unknown force.

"Ahem..." A burst of rapid coughing broke the tranquility of the night. Xingyun's figure trembled slightly, and a touch of bright red inadvertently flowed from the corner of his mouth. This scene, like a sharp blade, pierced Xinghan's heart.

"Xingyun!" Xinghan could no longer suppress his worry. He rushed forward and firmly supported Xingyun who was about to fall.

Xingyun slowly opened his eyes, his vision gradually regained clarity, but the fatigue and confusion in his eyes were difficult to conceal. "Xinghan... why are you here?" His voice was hoarse and weak.

"I...I'm worried about you."

Xinghan's voice was a little choked. He looked at Xingyun's pale face with mixed feelings in his heart, "You are coughing up blood, and you have sleepwalking, what's going on?"

Xingyun shook his head gently, with a bitter smile on his face, "I'm fine, but... there are some knots in my heart that have not been resolved."

He looked towards the formation again, with a complex emotion flashing in his eyes, "I am trying to revive an ancient god, hoping to use his power to protect this land."

"Ancient God?" Xinghan was shocked when he heard this. He had never heard of such a ridiculous thing. "Xingyun, do you know how dangerous this is? Besides, how can it be so easy to revive an Ancient God?"

"I know it's difficult, but I have to try." Xingyun's tone revealed an unquestionable determination, "I can't just watch this land fall into crisis while I am powerless to do anything."

Xinghan was silent for a moment. He understood Xingyun's difficulties and determination, but was more worried about his safety. "Xingyun, we are friends and family. No matter what happens, we should face it together. But please also consider us. Your health is equally important."

Xingyun's eyes flashed with emotion when he heard this. He held Xinghan's hand tightly, and their eyes met at this moment, as if all the misunderstandings and barriers disappeared at this moment. "Thank you, Xinghan. I will pay attention."

Just then, a breeze blew by, causing the surrounding grass and trees to sway gently.

The moonlight once again penetrated the clouds and filled the entire open space. Xinghan and Xingyun stood side by side, looking at the unfinished formation, each with different thoughts.

"The three realms will fall into war, peace will disappear, and everyone will be in sorrow." Xingyun looked deeply at the starry sky and said sadly.

He was dressed in plain clothes that shone with starlight, and he looked majestic and imposing.

Xinghan's shock was beyond words. He frowned and stared at Xingyun, as if trying to find the answer from his every subtle expression.

"Xingyun, are you...are you sure?" Xinghan's voice trembled slightly. He tried to calm himself down, but the waves in his heart were hard to calm.

Xingyun took a deep breath, his eyes revealing an indescribable determination.

"Yes, Xinghan. Father, I have been observing the stars these days, and combined with the records in ancient books, I have deduced that in the near future, the Three Realms will face an unprecedented crisis. In this upcoming war, an ancient god will sacrifice himself to save the people."

Having said this, Xingyun's tone became heavy. He paused, as if recalling some painful experience.

"I can't sit back and watch and let such a tragedy happen again. Therefore, I decided to set up this formation in advance, hoping to use the power of the ancient gods to protect the three realms from disasters."

Xinghan felt mixed emotions when he heard this. He admired Xingyun's determination and courage, but was also worried about the unknown risks that this plan might bring.

"Xingyun, your idea is great, but have you ever thought that it is not easy to revive the ancient gods, and once it gets out of control, the consequences will be disastrous."

Xingyun nodded, indicating that he had already thought about these issues.

"I understand these risks, but I believe that as long as we act with good intentions and in the name of justice, we will be able to guide these ancient gods to become the power that protects the three realms. Moreover, I have made all preparations to ensure that this plan can proceed smoothly."

As the topic deepened, the atmosphere gradually became solemn and full of exploration.

Xinghan stared at Xingyun, trying to find more clues in the other's eyes.

"However, I see that the energy of your formation is very strong." Xinghan frowned, his tone carrying a hint of caution and admiration. His words were like a breeze, gently blowing away the tense atmosphere between the two of them.

He continued, "This power seems to be far beyond my imagination. It contains an ancient and profound charm, as if it can touch the end of time."

Hearing this, Xingyun sighed softly, and his gaze became profound, as if he could penetrate the formation in front of him and see the distant past and future.

"Yes, Xinghan. This formation is the result of my many years of studying ancient books and observing the stars at night. It not only gathers the natural power between heaven and earth, but also incorporates my respect and prayers for the ancient gods."

"I think this formation can resurrect more than one ancient god." Xingyun finally spoke frankly. His voice was low and powerful, and every word was like a heavy hammer hitting Xinghan's heart.

He paused for a moment, as if giving Xinghan enough time to digest this astonishing information.

"Through complex calculations and deductions, I discovered that the energy contained in this formation far exceeds my original design. It can not only awaken an ancient god, but it is also likely to awaken multiple gods who have been sleeping in the long river of time at the same time."

After hearing this, Xinghan was so shocked that he couldn't express it in words.

He frowned and stared at Xingyun, as if trying to find the answer from his every subtle expression.

"Xingyun, are you...are you really, sure?"

Xinghan's voice trembled slightly. He tried hard to calm himself down, but the waves in his heart were hard to calm.

"I... am sure." Xingyun's tone was firm, which forced Xinghan to reconsider what might happen in Fengxing's world.

"Xingyun, are you saying...you don't just want to revive that one ancient god, but all those unknown ancient gods?"

Xingyun nodded slowly, his eyes showing both determination and a hint of barely perceptible worry.

"Yes, Xinghan. I have been studying ancient books day and night these days and found that although those ancient gods are asleep, their power still exists in the world, just waiting to be awakened. If I can successfully resurrect them, then whether it is the upcoming war or any crisis that may arise in the future, we will have more power to deal with it."

Xinghan pondered for a moment. He understood Xingyun’s ambition, but he was also well aware of the risks and difficulties involved.

"Xingyun, your idea is great, but have you ever thought that it is not easy to resurrect the ancient gods? If you are not careful, it may lead to unpredictable consequences? Moreover, how can you ensure that these resurrected ancient gods will stand on our side and not become a new threat?"

Xingyun sighed softly, his eyes became deep and distant.

"I understand these risks, but I believe that as long as we have goodwill and justice in our hearts, we can guide these ancient gods to become the power to protect the three realms. Moreover, I always feel that the shadows lingering in my heart seem to be calling me, and I can't ignore their existence."

Seeing this, Xinghan said no more.

He knew Xingyun's character very well. Once he made a decision, he would not change it easily.

So, he turned to ask about Xingyun's plan. "So, what are you going to do next?"

When Xingyun was about to elaborate on his need for assistance from Xinghan and Shenli, his body suddenly trembled violently. Then he coughed up a mouthful of blood and collapsed to the ground powerlessly.

This scene happened suddenly, and Xinghan's heart instantly rose to his throat. He rushed forward and tried to support Xingyun's shaky body.

"Xingyun! Xingyun!"

Xinghan called out anxiously, but Xingyun's eyes had already begun to blurt out. He murmured to himself, his voice was soft but full of determination and affection: "Qingye... I will definitely resurrect you..."