"Understood," Ye Qiu said. "That's fine, I can let others go in to cultivate."
"That's exactly what I meant. This item should be useful to you; it's an unparalleled treasure." Liu Dao said with a smile, "Don't forget me after you regain your throne."
"No, no."
"Then why aren't you leaving?" Liu Dao stared at Ye Qiu.
Are you afraid I'll mess with your other treasures again?
"Ahem, no, that's not true, Emperor Ye. Please, the door is over there." Liu Dao pointed to the palace gate: "After you leave, please don't mention this place to anyone. I haven't killed anyone in a long time and want to have some peace and quiet. During this time, I will keep a very low profile."
Furthermore, it will take about four or five months for the spiritual energy to fully recover. Things similar to the Holy King's Palace will inevitably appear one after another; they could be divine mountains, islands, or even cave dwellings. If you encounter them now, do not engage in conflict with them for the time being. Just patiently wait for the spiritual energy to fully recover. At that time, I will enter the mortal world to lend you a hand, but now is not the time.”
"Didn't I hear people say that the spiritual energy will fully recover in just one or two months?" Ye Qiu frowned. "Is it one or two months, or four or five months?"
"Trust me. The connection between the Dao of Heaven and Earth cannot be completed in just a few months." Liu Dao was very confident.
"Alright, thank you for your hospitality today. I won't bother you any longer. Also, if you want some peace and quiet for a while, you'd better tone down the light from the Holy King's Palace. It can be seen from far away. How can you possibly keep a low profile?"
Ye Qiu cupped his hands in a respectful gesture, then turned and left.
The old man, known as Lao Hei, escorted Ye Qiu all the way out of the palace gate.
Only after seeing Ye Qiu leave did the old man return to Monkey Liudao's side.
"Your Majesty, aren't you being a little too kind to him? Enlightenment Tea and Blood Tempering Grass are one thing, but are you really willing to give him the Supreme Ring as well?" The old man seemed very puzzled.
Liu Dao waved his hand and smiled, "As I said, he is Emperor Ye, and we have an old friendship. He has forgotten everything now, and there are many things I cannot say. But if I do not show any appreciation when I meet him, I am worried that he will beat me up after he regains his memory. It's better to be prepared."
"It can't be that bad," the old man said softly. "You are a Holy King. Even if he regains his memories, he won't be able to return to the Emperor Realm anytime soon, and he won't be able to defeat you."
“You’re wrong about that,” Liu Dao said bitterly. “Even if he hits me now, I can’t fight back. I can only take the beating. Cough, you absolutely mustn’t tell him this, lest I get beaten up.”
The old man was dumbfounded.
Is this still the same peerless holy king who is so powerful and unparalleled that I know?
Is he still the same Tongtian War God who dared to point at Buddha's nose and curse him?
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