Xuan Lingzi immediately turned his head and saw that the blood scabs on Luo Jianqing's body were slowly peeling off!
The golden sunlight shone on the young man covered in blood, and on his fair face from which the blood scabs were slowly peeling off, as if a layer of light golden light had been coated on this elegant and otherworldly face. His skin was truly as white as jade and he was extremely handsome.
Xuan Lingzi murmured: "Jianqing..."
Yin Ji opened her eyes wide: "Oh no, he's about to break through! Stop him quickly!"
However, neither the powerful men from the two tribes who rushed forward, nor Xuan Lingzi who flew forward, had time to do anything before they saw the young man open his eyes.
How can I describe this look? It seems as if it has been silent for ten thousand, one hundred thousand, or even one million years!
It contained traces of desolation and antiquity, as if it had seen all the prosperity of the world, without a trace of emotion, without joy or sorrow, looking at everything before it peacefully and gently. This no longer looked like a human eye, but rather like...
"Heaven's Way." Xuan Lingzi was speechless.
But the next moment, Luo Jianqing's eyes suddenly regained color. He immediately looked at Xuan Lingzi, and then saw the people who were chasing him.
Luo Jianqing quickly stepped forward and stood beside Xuan Lingzi, and said, "Master, you are injured again!" As soon as he finished speaking, a powerful attack suddenly came.
Xuan Lingzi swung his sword with a flash of light, splitting the opponent's attack, but he was horrified to see that Luo Jianqing's eyes suddenly flashed with crystal light. At the same time, the mid-stage Mahayana cultivator who had attacked him suddenly let out a miserable howl and fell to the ground.
He was clearly not injured, but he fell to the ground, leaving everyone confused.
Xuan Lingzi was surprised and said, "Jianqing, this..."
The handsome young man turned to look at the fallen powerful man, who, with a tap of his toes, soared back into the air. He had no serious injuries, save for a bloody gash in his chest from Xuan Lingzi's sword energy. But Luo Jianqing could see a bright red line beneath his feet suddenly dim.
The line did not disappear, but it became less bright.
Xuan Lingzi frowned slightly and asked, "Your aura hasn't risen to the Mahayana stage yet, Jianqing, did you fail?"
Luo Jianqing did not answer this question, but looked at the white-robed venerable in front of him with complicated eyes. After a long time, he suddenly grabbed Xuan Lingzi's hand and flew out of the Dream Demon Land.
Yin Ji and the others had never expected Luo Jianqing to suddenly flee after such a long pause. Even Yin Ji was stunned for a moment, and then everyone angrily chased after him. Only the cultivator who had smashed into the ground for no reason was stunned for a moment longer, and then hurried to catch up.
Being dragged by Luo Jianqing all the way to the outside of the Dream Demon Land, Xuan Lingzi frowned and asked, "Jianqing, why are you running away?"
Xuan Lingzi had already discovered that Luo Jianqing's aura hadn't risen to the Great Perfection stage, but it hadn't fallen to the middle stage of the Tribulation Crossing stage either. This meant that Luo Jianqing's strength had at least not declined. Given their strength, there was no need for them to flee!
Xuan Lingzi's torn soul had long since returned to his body, and his strength at this moment had at least recovered to the initial stage of the Spiritual Transformation Realm.
If Xuan Lingzi didn't need to take care of Luo Jianqing, it might be a bit troublesome for him to kill more than 20 cultivators in the late Mahayana stage or above, but if he just wanted to kill Yin Ji, it would be a piece of cake.
Yin Ji must be eliminated. Without her, the two powerful tribes chasing them will lose 30% of their strength!
Listening to Xuan Lingzi's words, Luo Jianqing continued to hurry on, heading west without saying a word. This disregard made Xuan Lingzi's face turn cold. He asked again softly, but Luo Jianqing still didn't answer.
Xuan Lingzi finally grew slightly angry. He whispered, "Jianqing, if you disobey my orders just because your strength has improved, I will teach you a lesson today. How should I respect my master..."
"Master."
A hoarse cry sounded softly, and Xuan Lingzi's voice stopped abruptly.
The two were still being pulled along by Luo Jianqing, moving quickly. Xuan Lingzi stared blankly at his disciple's back, only to see the latter's shoulders tremble slightly. He had clearly never shed a tear despite all the hardships he had faced before, but at this moment, a tear drifted from Xuan Lingzi's body and landed on his dry lips.
Xuan Lingzi was suddenly stunned.
Luo Jianqing spoke in a low, hoarse voice, each word seemed to be squeezed out with difficulty. His voice trembled as he spoke word by word: "If there is no such thing as a thread, it is not that the body will die, nor will the soul be scattered. Xuantian Continent will eventually perish, and a new world will eventually be born. The vast sea will become a new vast sea, and the mulberry fields will become new mulberry fields, but they will still be what they are. But you have lost that thread. From now on, you will not be part of the universe, nor will you enter the cycle of reincarnation... All living things in the world will be gone.
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