The Lord of Dongzhou?
Hearing this address, Xiang Sheng smiled modestly, "Senior, please don't embarrass me. If we're talking about the Lord of East Continent, your Master truly deserves the title. Back then, she was invincible, and the Pantheon couldn't do anything to her. If she hadn't failed in her attempt to defeat the Heavenly Dao, she might still be alive and well."
At this point, Xiang Sheng's tone changed slightly: "Forgive me for asking one more question, but why did your master go against the way of heaven?"
When Jian Feng heard the words "your respected master", she did not accept her identity as the second generation leader of the Puppet Sect, nor did she force it. She just shook her head and sighed:
"I'm not entirely sure why, but Master often says this is her mission. If she can't break the cage and slay her nemesis, her existence is meaningless."
Xiang Sheng was lost in thought. Mission, nemesis… these two words were innate, and they were far too heavy.
"Does your master have a master?" she asked.
Jian Feng shook his head, "Master created his own cultivation method and became self-taught. In just a thousand years, he became invincible in the ancient cultivation world. How could he need a master?"
Xiang Sheng frowned slightly. Without a master, where did Lu Xuanji's mission come from? Or rather... who gave her this mission?
Subconsciously, Xiang Sheng thought of Qingtian.
However, after speculating to this point, she could no longer ask directly.
In the letter, Senior Qingtian only reminded her not to reveal the existence of a corner of the "Qi Tian" formation. She had just embarked on the path to immortality at that time, and she just thought it was for the sake of wealth and not to show off.
However, after experiencing the vicissitudes of life and further understanding the weirdness of "Deceiving Heaven", her thoughts had long changed.
Si Wu Li once mentioned that if a person is powerful and someone calls his name, he will immediately feel it, look at the person who opens the mouth, and disaster will occur.
Senior Qingtian is most likely dead, but who knows what kind of changes will happen after his name is revealed?
Therefore, not only the "Qingtian" formation plate, but also the name "Qingtian" was listed as a taboo by her, and she did not want to tell anyone about it.
It might sound like a long thought, but in reality, only a moment passed in the outside world. Xiang Sheng came back to his senses and took out the "Killing Heaven" formation disk from his blood ring. "Senior Jianfeng, do you recognize this?"
Jian Feng saw the corner of the formation and his eyes lit up immediately. "Of course I recognize it. This is Master's famous magic weapon, the 'Killing Heaven' formation disk! The Black Evil Thunder was refined from this treasure. I am very familiar with it."
Xiang Sheng's eyes gleamed when he heard this, "Besides 'Killing the Sky', does Senior Lu have any other array plates or magic weapons?"
"Of course not."
Jian Feng gave Xiang Sheng a strange look. "When 'Killing Heaven' was complete, it was the most powerful magic weapon in Master's hands. It's a great fortune to have even one of these treasures. How could there be a second one?"
Xiang Sheng put away the corner of "Killing the Sky", smiled, and said, "Junior is just asking casually."
Jian Feng was speechless. "You haven't seen the full power of 'Killing the Sky', so it's normal for you to ask this question."
"That's really a big regret in life."
Xiang Sheng sighed, then quickly changed the subject and got back to business, "Senior Jianfeng, I still need to go to the center of the earth to condense my resentment before I can entrust it to you."
Jian Feng nodded, pondered for a moment, and said, "The resentment is fierce and difficult to control. Even if you contain it with pure energy, accidents are inevitable. It is best for you to condense it into a bead to ensure that nothing goes wrong."
"Resentment turns into beads?"
Xiang Sheng frowned slightly. "I've tried many times before, and I've already tried to condense the resentment. The best I could do was condense it into water, but it's really hard to continue."
“That’s easy.”
Jian Feng took out a blank jade slip, memorized a secret method with his spiritual sense, and handed it to Xiang Sheng. "This is a unique refining method I have figured out. It is used to condense sword energy and increase its power. Since you can control the resentment in your body, condensing it will be the same. It will take more time at most."
"Thank you, senior."
Xiang Sheng gladly accepted it and made a promise: "Ten years from now, senior, you can come to Dushui City to find me."
"Ten years? You seem to have confidence in my method of refining energy."
Jian Feng laughed heartily and waved his sleeves, "Alright, let's meet again in Shuicheng in ten years."
After saying this, he said no more, stepped on the ground with both feet, and instantly turned into a white sword light that broke through the air.
The direction he left was obviously Xuanwang City.
Xiang Sheng smiled, took out a gold leaf and threw it on the table, then tore open a crack in space, passed through it and disappeared.
After a few breaths, it was ten thousand miles underground.
A faint light flashed in the magma world, and Xiang Sheng appeared out of thin air.
Her eyes swept across the silent space, and without stopping, she flashed into the white center of the earth.
The moment she entered the center of the earth, the pure energy in her body was immediately attracted. Following the pulling force, Xiang Sheng easily returned to the light blue chaotic space where the pure energy was born.
As soon as you penetrate the barrier, what comes into view is not fresh air, but an endless black sea.
Xiang Sheng saw the sea, his eyes clear of surprise, and he landed on the water. The calm surface of the sea froze for a moment, and then countless black ghost claws emerged from the water, grabbing frantically.
But when they touched the layer of clear energy around Xiang Sheng, they immediately shrank back as if they were struck by electricity, and the sea surface quickly calmed down, as if everything that had just happened was an illusion.
Ignoring this slight movement, Xiang Sheng walked on the waves and headed towards the depths of the Black Sea.
This sea is not a black tide, but it is condensed from resentment.
During the time she lived in seclusion in Dushui City, she had returned here several times to experiment with methods to eliminate resentment. She accidentally discovered that this space was special. As long as a little bit of pure air was left, it could be regarded as a clone to carry resentment.
Although this discovery has little effect on eliminating resentment, it can somewhat reduce the burden on the physical body. Moreover, the space here is extremely solid and it is also very convenient for experiments. Xiang Sheng released 99% of the resentment and sealed it here.
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