Unlike the cultivators who had come to Yinze Mountain with great difficulty, excitedly searching for opportunities, Luo Jianqing and Xuan Lingzi slowly made their way through the crowd, gradually moving away from Yinze Mountain. Behind them were the cultivators busily working, and before them lay an even longer road.
Luo Jianqing said, "The remains of a Tribulation Crossing cultivator really aren't of much use to me right now. But Master, if one day I come across the remains of a Mahayana cultivator, a Spiritualization cultivator... or even an Immortal..." After a pause, Luo Jianqing smiled and looked at the white-robed venerable beside him: "Master, what do you think I should do?"
Xuan Lingzi: “…”
After a long while, Xuan Lingzi said, "You...will inherit the relics of the immortals and the cultivators of the Divine Transformation Stage."
Luo Jianqing added: "Although accepting the inheritance does not count as becoming a disciple, it does mean inheriting the other person's legacy."
Xuan Lingzi didn't answer for a long time. After the two of them had completely left Yinze Mountain, he whispered, "Then what do you want to do as your master?"
Luo Jianqing turned around, his lips curled up in a faint smile, as if a spring breeze was blowing on his face. He spoke seriously, word by word, "You should have said that I am not allowed to inherit anyone else's inheritance, because I am yours, and you... are only mine."
boom!
Xuan Lingzi's cheeks flushed red, and a slope of earth not far away was reduced to ashes in an instant!
Luo Jianqing: "..."
Wait, this reaction seems a bit exaggerated...
Luo Jianqing naturally knew that his master had always been a law-abiding and self-disciplined person, so he had always taken it upon himself to tease his master, striving to change this "stubborn and pedantic" Xuan Lingzi. However, it seemed today that the road ahead was indeed long and arduous...
After leaving Yinzejian, since he was not looking for opportunities but just wanted to hurry on his way, Luo Jianqing quickly passed through the second most dangerous place in the far north, the bottomless cave.
Compared to Yinze Stream, the Bottomless Cave was somewhat more dangerous, and fewer monks came here. It was filled with countless bottomless pits, and one could easily fall into one if not careful. And in each pit, there was a terrifying monster.
Legend has it that in ancient times, before the Far North was a dangerous place, a great war broke out between humans and demons. In that battle, the demons were utterly defeated, and tens of millions of demon beasts perished. Each of their corpses formed a large hole in the ground. Over time, their resentment and unwillingness turned these holes into bottomless pits.
The bottomless cave is not really bottomless, but if you want to get out, you can only kill the remaining souls of the monsters in the cave!
Luo Jianqing had no idea how powerful the demonic beasts of ancient times were, nor did he want to know. His only goal was to hasten his journey. He carefully avoided every bottomless pit, unlike the other cultivators who jumped into them fearfully. Killing the demonic beasts would grant them their corpses, inner elixirs, and even treasures.
For a full thirty days, Luo Jianqing walked cautiously in the cave.
However, there were too many bottomless pits here and it was impossible to guard against them. When he was near the edge, he finally fell into a hole.
Suddenly seeing his apprentice fall, Xuan Lingzi was startled and quickly teleported to the cave entrance. He was about to jump in, but stopped. With a soft sigh, Xuan Lingzi sat cross-legged at the edge of the cave, waiting for Luo Jianqing to emerge.
A day later, Luo Jianqing flew out of the cave in a panic.
His body was covered in stains and his hair was stained with blood, but his eyes were brighter and sharper than a drawn blade.
Luo Jianqing flew out, picked up the Frost Floating Sword in his right hand, and stabbed Xuan Lingzi with the sword.
Seeing this scene, Xuan Lingzi was stunned. He raised his two fingers and pinched the Frost Floating Sword. Before he could ask any questions, he saw Luo Jianqing narrow his eyes. He looked at him dangerously and said in a cold voice: "Wuyin, there is only you in my heart."
boom!
Xuan Lingzi's ears turned red and he subconsciously turned his head away.
Seeing this, Luo Jianqing breathed a sigh of relief, his entire body limp, nearly falling. He smiled bitterly, "So it really was you this time, Master. You have no idea how despicable the monster I encountered this time was. I originally thought it was a fire monster, and it feigned a fight with me. I almost had to use my ultimate move to kill it. I immediately took its inner elixir and magic weapon, then flew out. As soon as I emerged, I saw you. You worriedly asked if I was in any danger. I let down my guard and told you everything. Who knew... you would actually sneak up on me!"
Xuan Lingzi was stunned and looked at Luo Jianqing innocently.
Luo Jianqing was still a little angry when talking about this. He gripped the Frost Floating Sword tightly and continued, "I didn't think it was wrong at first, but when I found out that you couldn't kill me with one sword, I knew... You're so weak, it can't be you. It must be an illusion set up by that monster."
Xuan Lingzi: “…”
"Then I finally managed to kill you..."
Xuan Lingzi couldn't help but remind him, "That's not my teacher."
Luo Jianqing continued, "After I killed you, I flew out of this cave again and ran into you again! You acted a little more convincingly this time..."
Xuan Lingzi: "...Master is not pretending."
Luo Jianqing said, "You waited until we both left the bottomless pit before you suddenly revealed your true colors."
Xuan Lingzi: “…”
Luo Jianqing angrily said, "This has happened at least eighteen times! I've finally come to a conclusion. First, if you can easily withstand my attack, it could be you. Second, if I said that to you just now and you weren't shy, then it must be an illusion. But if you were shy, then it must be you!"
Xuan Lingzi: “…”
The master and disciple sped away from the bottomless cave. Luo Jianqing was still haunted by the nightmare-like eighteen reincarnations he had endured, while Xuan Lingzi was so enraged he didn't even want to look at the place. Just as they were leaving the bottomless cave, a blood-red figure flew across the Wind God Sea.
The Wind God Sea was vast, its waves surging endlessly. The overwhelming gale, like sharp blades, blew madly at him, as if to sweep him into the sea and crush him. However, once the gale approached him, within three meters, it was blocked by a blood-colored barrier. The gale collided with the barrier, unable to penetrate.
If other people saw this scene, they would definitely be stunned with horror.
How could someone dare to fly over the Fengshen Sea in the Far North and even force their way across the sea? This is simply a desperate act!
However, the barrier would eventually break. Once the barrier was broken, the handsome monk in red robes would take out a blood-red bell and open the barrier again.
Looking at the boundless Fengshen Sea, Mo Qiu snorted and said to himself: "I spent so much effort to cross the Fengshen Sea.
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