Qin Taiming doesn't deserve those praises at all. He wants the inheritance, and he wants to destroy Qin Taiming's hope of ascension.
"Ah!" The pain of being devoured made him scream involuntarily, as if his consciousness was being scattered every second.
He cannot lose. He has not yet sought revenge on Qin Taiming, nor has he destroyed Song Luo. He will never admit defeat!
Having already left the secret realm, Song Xia was unaware that Qin Xiuyang had encountered the so-called master of the inheritance. However, unlike his previous life, he was not having an easy time and had not obtained any immortal artifacts. Instead, he was enduring endless suffering.
"Mother, when Qin Taiming comes out, he won't let us go, and he certainly won't let Little Qilin go either."
Song Luo's expression was solemn, and he clenched his fists. Time was too tight. If he could have more time, he was confident that he could cultivate to the Tribulation Transcending stage.
Song Xia was equally worried. She had already armed everything that Sunset Forest could with, and the rest was up to fate.
"It's not that there's no way," the old tree's voice rang out.
"Do you have a solution?"
"It's just a legend, and I'm not sure either. The Qingyang Immortal also left behind a legacy, but no one has been able to find it for so many years."
"It is said that a thousand years after the death of the Qingyang Immortal, cultivators on the Qingyang Continent searched the entire continent but could not find his inheritance. Can we find it?"
“Have you ever thought about this? Immortal Qingyang was born a mortal. When he first came to Qingyang Continent, he did not look down on the mortals on the continent. Instead, he lived with them and taught them.”
Song Xia and Song Luo's eyes lit up: "I understand."
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