I thought he knew quite a lot, but it seems that there are still many secrets in the world of immortal cultivation. Perhaps there is a huge secret, and it is that secret that connects all things together.
"Over the years, there have been no rumors about Daoyuan Mountain in the world of immortal cultivation. Everyone knows that there are countless high-level cultivators in the immortal world, and they just think that it is the origin of the entire Fusheng Wanyu. But..."
Is that really the origin of all life?
Shen Qingyi shook his head.
"I don't know, but we'll find out someday."
Nowadays, more and more people are revealing their true colors.
Pan Kong frowned, he always felt that things were not that simple.
"Qingyi... you've done enough. You promised not to be alone anymore. Even though your current situation is inseparable from the efforts of those people, I think what they want is not a reward, but everyone in the future doesn't have to be like them..."
Shen Qingyi was slightly stunned.
"good."
When the battle was halfway through, Shen Qingyi felt his voice transmission card vibrate. It was a message from Dongfeng Yu.
"Qingyi, Master Yi is seriously injured!"
The three of them have been good friends over the years and have taken care of each other. Dong Fengyu did not expect that Master Yi would be so seriously injured in the battle with Mo Jiuxiao.
He was carried down in one piece.
When Shen Qingyi arrived at the arena square, there were discussions all around.
"Master Yi is covered in blood. Is he dead?"
"No one could have imagined that the two people who were originally deadlocked and evenly matched would suddenly have such a reversal!"
"You didn't see the ugly look on the Soul Realm cultivator's face."
"A Soul Realm elder almost couldn't help but take action, but in the end, the Immortal Realm stopped him."
"Then Mo Jiuxiao's sword is also evil."
"I seem to have heard it was called something like Cang Jue Sword."
"Cang Jue Sword? I haven't heard of it, but looking at those immortal elders, they seem very nervous."
"You didn't see that Mo Jiuxiao was immediately surrounded and protected by those people from the Immortal Realm!"
"Speaking of which, all of those cultivators have strong cultivation bases, some even reaching the Golden Immortal and Daluo Golden Immortal levels. However, I don't think I've ever seen any of them... When did the Immortal Realm have so many powerful cultivators?"
"I find this strange too. If there really are so many cultivators in the Immortal Realm, then why is there always a shortage of people at the Fengshan battlefield every year?"
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"How would I know? But what if these cultivators are our immortal world's trump cards? Who knows."
"Tsk, now that you put it that way, I find it even more suspicious."
"Yes, if our immortal world has so many powerful people, then why are there no cultivators who show up when the immortal world is in trouble?"
"Actually, it's not just these. I have many more doubts. There are clearly four saints in the fairy world, but only one or two are active outside. The other two seem to have disappeared."
"Right! Otherwise, how could the Holy King Palace have been so arrogant all these years!"
The discussion among the cultivators gradually deviated from the original focus of the competition.
Shen Qing frowned when he heard it.
Dong Fengyu found Shen Qingyi with sharp eyes.
"Qingyi, Master Yi is over here!"
When Shen Qing saw Master Yi, his brows furrowed even more.
Even though Master Yi had been treated at this moment, the wounds all over his body were still very glaring.
There were wounds almost everywhere.
Moreover, the wound was emitting a faint golden light.
The golden light prevented Master Yi's soul power from healing itself, and also prevented the medicinal power from entering Master Yi's wounds.
Master Yi's face was twisted and twitching in pain, and his pale face was covered in blood and cold sweat.
The alchemists in the Soul Realm were also extremely anxious.
No one expected that Mo Jiuxiao would have such a trick.
When everyone in Xihuang Palace saw her coming, they were slightly stunned.
Although Shen Qingyi chose the Soul Realm, Lingdao Sect has a relationship with her after all, and Mo Jiuxiao is said to have had a good relationship with her.
Shen Qingyi said nothing, his soul power attached to Master Yi's wound.
After feeling the power above that was different from that of the Soul Realm, Shen Qingyi thought for a moment.
"Hold on, it might hurt a little."
Master Yi's consciousness was already somewhat blurred.
A little bit of golden light appeared in Shen Qingyi's hand, and the surrounding soul cultivators couldn't help but take a few steps back.
However, unlike the violent golden light on Master Yi’s wound, the golden light on Shen Qingyi’s palm was very gentle.
The golden light fell on Master Yi's wound, and the violent golden light that was constantly active in the wound paused slightly. It was this pause that allowed Shen Qingyi's golden light to instantly enter the wound. It was too late for the violent golden light to stop it.
"Ugh!"
The two energies converged in Master Yi's body, causing him to arch his body in pain, with blue veins all over his face and neck.
Dong Fengyu turned his face away with some reluctance.
Shen Qingyi suppressed Master Yi's hand that was about to move.
"Hold on!"
Shen Qingyi's cold voice made Master Yi's consciousness a little clearer.
“Chen…Chen Qingyi…”
Master Yi half-opened his eyes, and in his sight was Shen Qingyi.
"Chen Qingyi, can you...be a little gentler..."
I have seen many arrogant and domineering Master Yi, but it is rare to see Master Yi being submissive at this moment.
Shen Qing glanced at him.
"I know."
The movements of his hands became faster and faster.
"Ugh!"
The severe pain caused Master Yi to twitch again, and everyone was frightened.
However, after seeing the violent golden light on Master Yi's wound slowly disappear, the group of soul cultivators couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Master Yi was in so much pain that he was worse than death, and he clutched the bed sheet tightly with both hands.
Dongfeng Yu quickly fed him another pill.
However, the pain that seemed to burn the soul was not alleviated at all by the pill.
As time passed, cold sweat broke out on Chen Qingyi's forehead.
It is not easy to use the power of faith and merit, especially when you have to control the output and expel the golden light from Master Yi.
The light on the sword should be something like the power of faith and merit.
Seeing her like this, the people in Xihuang Palace became even more worried.
Because Shen Qingyi still has a competition next.
There are five rounds of competition among ten people. The five losers will compete, while the five winners will compete.
"The Great Saint..."
Shen Qingyi shook his head without stopping what he was doing.
"Bang!"
When the last trace of golden light was wiped out, Master Yi finally fell on the bed like a dying fish.
Shen Qingyi exhaled and took a pill.
After the cultivators from the other three palaces in the Soul Realm learned about what was happening here, they also came to visit.
Dai Taidong frowned slightly when he saw Chen Qingyi treating Master Yi.
"Alright, now I'll leave Master Yi's recuperation to you elders."
"Okay! Great Saint, are you okay?"
Shen Qingyi shook his head.
"I'm fine."
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