Chapter 122



Luo Jianqing continued, "But I can't really leave the ninth level of danger on the Cliff of Broken Love yet. Senior Chi Yun said that the only danger here for me is the abyss. Senior Chi Yun said that if I want to leave the ninth level of danger, besides going out the exit, I have no choice but to go into the abyss. But I have no choice now. With my own strength, if I defeat them one by one, I can still fight against them for a while. But if they join forces..."

Luo Jianqing suddenly fell silent.

The parasol tree kept swaying, trying to express something urgently.

Luo Jianqing pressed down gently and firmly on its branches, saying calmly, "You can't protect me, nor my master. As Senior Chi Yun's natal Wutong, if Senior Chi Yun were still alive, you might be able to protect us a little, but you don't know what kind of person Elder Du Juetian is. He's lived for tens of thousands of years and may have already broken through to the middle stage of the Spiritual Transformation Realm. How can we stop him? Our only strategy now is to hide."

The parasol tree became quiet, and its leaves gradually folded over.

Seeing this, Luo Jianqing chuckled, "It's not like I won't come back. I'll come find you when I have the chance. And didn't I promise Senior Chi Yun that if I don't achieve Nirvana and be reborn in this life, or if a phoenix is not born during Nirvana, then I will pass on the secret method of Nirvana to the next person. When the time comes, I will definitely bring that person here and teach him Nirvana."

The parasol tree shook its leaves slightly, as if responding silently.

Next, Luo Jianqing simply said goodbye to Wutong, then helped Xuan Lingzi up and went back.

After flying ten miles and about to leave the Wutong tree's range, Luo Jianqing suddenly turned his head and looked at the towering tree with a canopy of shade. The ten-mile-long branches swayed constantly. A tree so huge that it could block out the sky, once it shook, the world would tremble.

Across the boundless earth, emerald green sycamore leaves fell, interspersed with fiery red light, forming a brilliant green rain. Luo Jianqing raised his hand to pick up a leaf and placed it in his arms, placing it close to his heart. He smiled at the sycamore tree and turned away without a second thought.

The giant tree behind Luo Jianqing gradually turned into a small dot.

Luo Jianqing had to leave, he had to leave!

It was not only because Du Jue Tianlao was about to arrive, if he stayed in the ninth level of danger, he would definitely be ambushed by the other party. It was also because if he stayed in Wutong, Wutong would be implicated.

No matter how powerful Wutong's protective barrier is, can it defeat the combined efforts of Master Dujuetian and hundreds of Mahayana cultivators?

Since Wutong has survived the ninth level of danger safely for 50,000 years, Luo Jianqing cannot let Wutong be destroyed because of himself.

Soon, Luo Jianqing supported Xuan Lingzi and found Li Xiuchen, who was tied up on the mountain. When he saw the other party's condition, Luo Jianqing's mouth twitched slightly, and he felt relieved for his own wisdom.

He had long known that Li Xiuchen possessed immense luck, perhaps surpassing the combined luck of everyone on the entire Xuantian Continent. Luo Jianqing had blinded him and severed his arms, but Li Xiuchen was now almost fully recovered, his arms slowly growing back, and even his eyesight was nearly restored.

Why?

Because right next to the mountain wall where he was, a few small red fruits suddenly grew!

Luo Jianqing was sure that these fruits hadn't even grown when he left, so how come they were already ripe when he returned? There was only one fruit left, and Luo Jianqing raised his hand, sucked it up, and examined it carefully.

Although Luo Jianqing wasn't particularly accomplished in alchemy, he did have a basic understanding of most of the spiritual herbs found on Xuantian Continent. He had never seen this fruit before, but that didn't stop him from observing that it contained a rich spiritual energy and even a constant flow of vitality.

Luo Jianqing had secretly read some mortal fantasy novels before. They always said that the protagonist with great luck could step on treasures when going out, pick up secret books when falling off a cliff, find elixirs when falling into the water, and meet beautiful women when in trouble.

At the time, Luo Jianqing thought this was sheer fantasy. Taking the stories he knew of some cultivators, it was true that opportunities often came with danger, but only one out of a thousand cultivators would ever receive an opportunity. If every opportunity were yours, the laws of nature would be in chaos. Who would dare to claim that they were fair and just?

And now, a true son of heaven was tied up in front of Luo Jianqing, with a confused look on his face.

Luo Jianqing raised his finger expressionlessly, and with a flick of sword energy, he cut off Li Xiuchen's newly grown arm again.

“Ah! It hurts!!!”

At this point, no matter how stupid Li Xiuchen was, he knew that Luo Jianqing must have returned.

He begged for mercy, but Luo Jianqing simply tied him up with the Immortal Binding Rope and, holding one side of the rope, flew forward. Luo Jianqing had no intention of torturing Li Xiuchen, but he was holding Xuan Lingzi with both hands, and he couldn't let him free up one hand to hold Li Xiuchen.

At first, Luo Jianqing paid no attention to Li Xiuchen's problem. The immortal rope hung down like a pendant, with a blood-soaked Li Xiuchen dangling from it. The mountains here were numerous, and Li Xiuchen kept crashing into the peaks. With each collision, he howled in pain and cursed Luo Jianqing fiercely.

"You are a shameless beast, worse than pigs and dogs. I will definitely kill you..."

Luo Jianqing was just about to push Li Xiuchen upwards, but upon hearing this, he suddenly loosened the ropes and let Li Xiuchen continue to crash into the mountains.

These mountains were nowhere near as strong as the bodies of cultivators in the fusion stage, and were smashed to pieces by Li Xiuchen every time. Li Xiuchen's face was covered in blood, and even his nose and several facial bones were broken.

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