However, this kind of thing would never happen between the Tribulation Crossing Stage and the Mahayana Stage!
Why can a cultivator be called a Venerable as long as he reaches the Tribulation Crossing Stage?
That's because every cultivator who reaches the Tribulation Crossing stage undergoes the baptism of a heavenly tribulation, a qualitative leap compared to the Fusion stage. From then on, their strength increases dramatically, allowing them to easily kill Fusion stage cultivators in seconds. Jian Dian understands the vast gap between the Mahayana stage and the Tribulation Crossing stage better than anyone else.
This person is clearly only in the late stage of tribulation, really only in the late stage of tribulation, why... why is this!
Jiandian's heart was trembling violently, the thumping of his heartbeat ringing in his ears. He tried to calm himself, forcing an unpleasant smile. He slowed his voice and said, "Luo...Luo Jianqing, do you still remember me? When you first passed the Golden Core Stage, I represented the Divine Sword Sect and came to Taihua Mountain to congratulate you."
Luo Jianqing walked towards Jiandian, the phoenix fire that filled his body slowly dissipated, and a handsome face was revealed.
Seeing that he didn't answer, Jian Dian continued, "Back then, you had just stepped into the early stage of the Golden Core stage. I never thought that now... you're almost at the Mahayana stage. You're truly a young talent, truly a young talent... I once gave you a gift. I knew long ago that your future was limitless."
Luo Jianqing's blood flowed down the blade of the Frost Floating Sword, dripping silently into the darkness. His slender, graceful phoenix eyes curved slightly, a seemingly warm smile reflected in his clear pupils. He pondered for a moment and said, "Elder Jiandian of the Divine Sword Sect?"
Jiandian immediately nodded continuously: "Yes, yes, I am Jiandian!"
This kind of situation would be absolutely strange in the outside world.
A Mahayana cultivator was so excited and happy that his face was full of smiles just because a Tribulation Crossing cultivator remembered his name.
Luo Jianqing smiled and said, "Long time no see."
Beads of sweat oozed from Jiandian's forehead. He maintained a hurried smile and said, "It's been a while since we last met. Your injuries have healed, and you've become so powerful. In just ten years, you've leapt from the early stages of the Tribulation Crossing to the late stages. You've only been practicing for over seventy years, yet you've achieved such a level of cultivation. I'm truly impressed."
Luo Jianqing looked at him with a smile: "So it's been ten years already?"
"Yes, ten years." Looking at that brilliant smile, Jian Dian's heart trembled for some reason, and he said, "You must not go out. The outside world has laid a dragnet, waiting for you and fellow Daoist Xuan Lingzi to escape." At this point, Jian Dian suddenly thought, "Actually, your master and I used to have a good relationship. I attended your Jindan ceremony decades ago, and I also attended fellow Daoist Xuan Lingzi's Jindan ceremony over two hundred years ago."
Luo Jianqing seemed to be interested. He asked, "Do you have a good relationship with my master?"
Jian Dian's eyes lit up, and he immediately said, "Yes! I once fought alongside your master a hundred years ago! Fellow Daoist Xuan Lingzi has a noble character and extraordinary strength. Although he is two thousand years younger than me, he is a role model for my generation! I admire Fellow Daoist Xuan Lingzi very much, I admire him very much!"
The smile on Luo Jianqing's lips grew even wider, and he asked in a low voice, "Then why did you stab him ten years ago?"
Jiandian didn't hear clearly for a moment, and he subconsciously asked, "What did you say?"
Luo Jianqing slowly raised the Frost Floating Sword, pointing it coldly at Jiandian's brow. In an instant, the smile on the young man's lips disappeared completely, like a peerless Shura crawling out of hell. Luo Jianqing's eyes were like ice, and when he raised the corners of his lips again, a cold and ruthless smile bloomed.
He spoke word by word, "Then why did you hurt him ten years ago?"
"I don't……"
Jiandian could no longer utter the following words. A cold, narrow sword pierced through his brows, shattering his sea of consciousness!
Ten years ago in the Far North, Luo Jianqing faced thousands of venerables from both races and experienced the despair of hell. His master, despite possessing the power of the Spiritual Transformation Stage, blocked most of the attacks. Despite the accumulated injuries, his master was repeatedly attacked by countless individuals far less skilled than himself, and he remained unable to wake up for a full ten years.
At that time, Luo Jianqing opened his eyes wide and stared at these people.
He memorized the appearance of these people in his mind, cherishing the memories day and night, and would never forget them until his death!
Every wrong has its perpetrator, every debt has its creditor!
Luo Jianqing stood with his sword in hand, watching Jiandian's unfocused eyes staring at him stupidly, and then he smashed straight to the ground.
Within half an hour!
Human race.
The Soul-Breaking Sect's Third Elder Gui Qin, Died! The Bai Family's Fourth Elder Bai Zhou, Died! The Divine Sword Sect's Third Elder Jian Dian, Died!
Demon race.
The second sea lord, die! The fourth sea lord, die! The eighth sea lord, die!
The endless darkness swallowed everything and quietly hid all the secrets.
At this moment, at the eighth level of the Cliff of Broken Love, Yin Ji and Hao Xingzi had already been waiting here for ninety-seven days. According to their original plan, regardless of whether Gui Qin and the other six discovered Xuan Lingzi and Luo Jianqing, they could only stay here for one hundred days and must return on the hundredth day.
Hao Xingzi frowned, his eyes fixed on the entrance to the ninth level of danger, never leaving.
Yin Ji covered her lips with a low laugh and said sarcastically, "Even if you see through this entrance, they won't come back immediately."
Hao Xingzi did not refute.
It was not until the hundredth day that the smile on Yin Ji's lips slowly faded. She looked towards the entrance and said no more.
The 101st day, the 102nd day, the 103rd day...
Yin Ji could no longer sit still. She walked directly to the entrance, released her spiritual sense, and carefully explored the inside.
Yin Ji turned to look at Hao Xingzi and said, "It's impossible to delay for so long. They must be in danger down there. Now we should..."
"Oh no!" A sharp cry came from behind the crowd. Yin Ji and Hao Xingzi turned around and saw a
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