There was a long silence in the darkness.
After Luo Jianqing finished speaking, he didn't speak again. He had done everything he could, and all he needed now was to give the other party time to think. Demon Lord Cang Ruo had hinted that Senior Mo Qing hoped he could lend him a hand, and Luo Jianqing knew this was a golden opportunity.
The strength of the Demon Lord Cang Ruo has long reached the peak of the Heavenly Rank. Thirty thousand years ago, he was even stronger than Mo Qing and second only to Jiulian.
Moreover, the Demon Lord Cang Ruo is a divine beast.
Divine beasts have possessed countless secrets since ancient times. Every beast is born with an innate memory. Countless secrets are hidden in their bloodlines, accumulated over generations. This power is complex and terrifying, accumulated through generations, and it is unimaginable to humans.
So, by now, the sixty-three demon lords had long since shattered their spirits, unable to even utter a single last word, let alone manifest themselves. Yet, Demon Lord Cang Ruo was still able to appear, unleashing the same pressure as he had thirty thousand years ago, capable of trapping Luo Jianqing for so long.
A long time later, maybe an hour, maybe a day, maybe a year.
Luo Jianqing finally heard the deep voice of Demon Lord Cang Ruo: "Do you know what Mo Qing left in that ring?"
Luo Jianqing was slightly stunned, thought for a moment, and said respectfully: "Junior doesn't know." He neither asked nor was curious. Luo Jianqing knew that if Demon Lord Cang Ruo wanted to say it, he would naturally tell it.
As expected, Cang Ruo said, "He said Jiulian is not dead."
Luo Jianqing's eyes widened, but he immediately calmed down when he thought of the Qinglian natal lamp in the forbidden area of Yuxiao Peak.
Cang Ruo said, "There are three thousand great ways, and we mortals only cultivate one, yet we are already going against Heaven. Thirty thousand years ago, more than a hundred of us died here, even Mo Qing was buried here. But Jiulian is still alive. Mo Qing has never told me what he did, but he wants me to know. If you can cultivate to the seventh level of 'Nine Lotuses Record of Seizing the Heavens', then your chances of seizing the Heavens will definitely be higher than Jiulian's."
Suddenly, Luo Jianqing could no longer hold back and asked, "Senior, my talent is not as good as that of Grandmaster Jiulian."
Cang Ruo said calmly: "You are only seventy years old, yet you have reached such a state. How are you inferior to him?"
Luo Jianqing was suddenly speechless.
How could he say that his cultivation level had reached this level basically because he had repeatedly seized Li Xiuchen's opportunities?
Luo Jianqing turned his head and thought for a moment, then let it go. Opportunities were something you fought for. In his previous life, Li Xiuchen had obtained so many opportunities, many of which he had stolen from others, ultimately leading to his death. In this life, he had taken Li Xiuchen's opportunities, so they were his own, and there was no need to worry about them.
However, Luo Jianqing still said: "I am afraid that my understanding is far inferior to that of Master Jiulian."
A single set of the "Nine Lotuses Original Heart Record" could elevate the Jade Sky Peak of Mount Taihua above all other cultivators, not to mention the even more terrifying "Nine Lotuses Heaven-Defeating Record." Even if Luo Jianqing devoted his entire life to creating such a powerful technique, he probably wouldn't be able to do so.
Cang Ruo was unconcerned. His resonant voice echoed through the darkness, "Mo Qing's understanding of the laws of nature far surpasses mine and Jiulian's. Since he said your chances of success are greater than Jiulian's, then it must be true. From now on, whether others help you seize the heavens, or you rely solely on your own strength, as long as the result is successful, there is nothing else to worry about."
"But Senior..."
Luo Jianqing's voice stopped abruptly, his eyes widened, and he looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.
In this boundless darkness, a gigantic eye slowly emerged. It was the size of Luo Jianqing, its pure golden pupils flowing with golden sand. Only the middle pupil was pure snow-white, like a full moon, suddenly appearing before Luo Jianqing.
The rumbling of thunder echoes along with the dragon's roar.
"Do you want to turn into a dragon?"
When Luo Jianqing escaped from the endless darkness, he saw a figure in white.
When Xuan Lingzi saw him, he immediately flew over and pulled him behind him, carefully checking his injuries.
Luo Jianqing's face was pale, his lips devoid of color, and he looked at Xuan Lingzi with a vacant gaze. He moved his lips, straining to speak, but only managed a mumble before closing his eyes in agony.
Xuan Lingzi's fingers trembled as he held Luo Jianqing with his right hand and withdrew his left hand from behind Luo Jianqing's waist. He lowered his head very slowly and stared at his left hand in amazement. The palm of his hand was covered in blood, almost soaked with thick blood.
"Jianqing!"
Luo Jianqing closed his eyes and fainted completely.
His blue shirt was stained red with blood. While hunting down the Demon Lord Xing Wei in the Eleventh Sea, Luo Jianqing had lost a large chunk of flesh to the demon. While rushing from the Eleventh Sea to the Far North, Luo Jianqing had consumed numerous medicinal pills and channeled his spiritual energy into healing, which had largely healed the wound on his back.
But now, his back was completely torn open again.
The wound, ripping from the back of the neck to the tailbone, was like being cleaved by a sharp blade. Even though the wound had healed, the blood still stained the back. The wound was hidden by the clothes and could not be seen, but the pain was felt without seeing it.
This is almost like splitting the whole person in half and then sewing him back together!
Xuan Lingzi gripped his sword tightly, his eyes red as he glared at the giant golden dragon before him. Countless wounds had been slashed across the dragon's body. While Luo Jianqing was swallowed by the dragon, Xuan Lingzi had been fighting with it outside.
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