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On the other side, outside the secret realm.
Zhou Jinyuan reported on the situation in the lower realm.
In fact, as Lingxuzi, he should not have been the one to deal with the incident in the lower world, but he took charge of it. The reason was for no other reason than the immortal contract from back then. The price for his violation of the immortal contract is to help the sect handle affairs instead of hanging around his good disciple all day long.
In addition, the sect leader is very concerned about the ancient dragon nest in the Abyss Secret Realm.
True dragons are rare creatures in this world. They have not been seen in the past few hundred years. It is rumored that the population has undergone great changes, but there is no definite news about the facts. Nowadays, if you want to find a dragon, you don’t know where to look.
After listening to Zhou Jinyuan's report, Ling Xuzi looked calmly and said, "Is the lower world like this again?"
What he said was "again", as if similar things happened repeatedly in the lower world like reincarnation, and it was no longer strange now.
Zhou Jinyuan was inevitably stunned for a moment.
There is an extremely terrifying space turbulence between the upper realm and the lower realm. Monks whose cultivation exceeds the foundation-building realm may be involved in the space turbulence just by getting closer, and even their existence will be wiped out.
Therefore, it is basically impossible for great monks to pass safely, and only monks at the foundation level and below can pass slightly smoothly. Zhou Jinyuan used a special method, so he encountered space turbulence on the way here. Fortunately, it was not serious, otherwise he would not be able to say what the consequences would be.
Zhou Jinyuan came back to his senses and expressed his opinion respectfully, "Your Majesty, the Dao Sect of the Lower Realm needs to maintain its authentic sect style."
Lingxuzi nodded slowly and said: "Go ahead and do it. If you need help, talk to your master."
"yes."
Zhou Jinyuan saluted respectfully again, remained silent for a moment, looked hesitantly, and asked: "Your Majesty, the first one is now..."
"Qing'er is practicing in a secret realm."
Ling Xuzi answered quickly, and finally there was a hint of excitement in his usually indifferent tone.
As we all know, Lingxunzi only shows some humanity when he talks about the first seat. I remember when there was chaos in the west, Lingxuzi went straight into the demon world alone and rescued the young Shouzuo. From then on, he regarded him as his own son and tried his best to love and nurture him. As soon as the matter of the first seat was mentioned, he was extremely concerned and paid special attention to it.
Zhou Jinyuan originally wanted to say that he met a girl in the lower realm who looked somewhat similar to the first one, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was not good to hear this without any basis, so he had to give up.
However, Lingxuzi muttered to himself inexplicably: "Why do I always have an ominous premonition and feel like something happened to Qing'er."
Zhou Jinyuan's expression suddenly changed upon hearing this. Venerable Lingxu's ominous premonition may very well come true.
But Lingxuzi frowned and counted with his fingers, but he couldn't figure out whether it was a blessing or a curse. There is only one kind of perception, which is extremely strong and obvious.
In the sea of time and space, there is a terrifying destiny that is difficult to ignore, once again demonstrating an unparalleled sense of existence, illuminating the past and present, shaking reality. For some reason, when he wants to calculate Qing'er's fate, he is always blocked by him. He had tried to contact the other party, or at least to see clearly what the other party was, but at best he could only see his back.
A majestic figure standing on the pinnacle of the eternal cultivation civilization.
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On the other side, within the secret realm of Youyuan.
When He Qingming woke up, he saw only a gray stone wall. He was confused and took a moment to sort out what was happening to him.
The branching spirit was unstable and the consciousness was fragmented, which caused me to suddenly fall asleep in the middle of practicing.
This is so embarrassing. He quickly sat up and turned around to see the young man sitting cross-legged practicing, concentrating his concentration and gathering his spiritual power, as if he didn't notice that he fell asleep.
He Qingming immediately breathed a sigh of relief. It was a small matter to fall asleep, but it was a big deal to lose face. He was older than this kid, how could he sleep in such a dangerous place without a sense of crisis.
But having said that... my identity spirit is really not very easy to use.
Whatever. After a good nap, He Qingming regained consciousness and felt another breakthrough. He immediately concentrated on capturing the fleeting mysterious experience.
In his current status, he only has a cultivation level around the Foundation Establishment level, which is far from enough to deal with mirror beasts. He needs to improve a little. After a moment, he calmed down and realized that it was not a "slight improvement", but he accidentally reached the perfection of foundation building. His Tao foundation was as solid as when he was building the foundation. It seemed that because he had gone through this journey before, he could no longer After walking once, the passage would only become wider, so he reached the desired height effortlessly, and even cultivated more comprehensively and solidly.
Well, maybe it's because this is an ancient secret realm and there are dragon breaths everywhere, so I speed up my cultivation.
In boredom, He Qingming continued to consolidate the foundation of this body. It's like repeatedly compressing a piece of soil foundation and then filling it with new soil. It sounds simple, and for him, it is indeed simple. However, it is such a simple action that many people take a month or more to do.
Real talents, training such as breathing, even if you don't do anything, or even think, the innate holy body will cultivate on its own. For him, cultivation is a natural instinct, and for him, breakthrough is just a natural and natural thing.
This talent is probably something that any monk can only dream of.
It's just that...corresponding to his talent, he also has many troublesome restrictions and responsibilities that he should bear.
Now he is cultivating quietly in the Tianxuan Secret Realm. After the cultivation is over, he will truly take on the responsibilities of the leader, inherit the Taoist edict, promote the Taoism, fight against the demons outside the territory, and fight against the enemies of the demon world.
By then, he is no longer free.
"..."
He Qingming fell silent suddenly, his eyes dim, looking at the spiritual magic formula in his hand, a little absent-minded, as if he was deep in thought.
Yes, it will only take a few years. When the time comes, it will be time for me to leave. The time spent practicing with this barbarian is only a few years at most.
During this period of time, can you complete that strange system task and make this kid fall in love with you? He Qingming has always been confident, but in this matter, he still feels helpless.
He raised his eyes and glanced at the stern young man who was sitting quietly practicing, and he couldn't help complaining in his heart. This boy is really a piece of wood. He is an animal, a spiritual beast or even a ferocious beast. He takes care of him so well, so he should have a good impression of him, right?
However, looking at this kid's performance, it seems that he just... thinks he is a comrade fighting side by side?
There's some progress, but it doesn't feel like the direction is quite right.
He Qingming still fell into depression after thinking about it halfway. He had been frustrated several times in his life, and he had spent all his energy on the other person.
He began to wonder, is it necessary to take strong medicine? For example... sex, sex, temptation? !
cough! Just thinking about it, He Qingming couldn't bear it anymore. His face suddenly turned red and his cheeks seemed to be smeared with rouge. In his imagination, seduction means taking off clothes, scratching, and posing, which requires a lot of sacrifice!
He, as the leader of the Dao Sect, he really can't do such a thing! If anyone knew about it, he would never dare to go out and meet anyone in his life!
Just in time, Jing Zetian opened his eyes.
In his eyes, the girl in white clothes covered her face with her sleeves and buried her head. Her long silver hair fell on the white cloth on the floor, and the strands were shining like stars.
Seeing this scene, Jing Zetian's heartbeat suddenly skipped half a beat, but his expression remained as usual and he broke the silence, "Are you awake?"
Hearing the words, He Qingming slowly raised his head, his silver eyes slowly peeking out from under the edge of his sleeves and robe, looking at Jing Zetian quietly like a spy. Good boy, you really know that I accidentally fell asleep.
Jing Zetian couldn't help but feel nervous, a little worried that this person had discovered something. After the other person fell asleep, he just helped the other person fall asleep and did nothing else. After leaving the bad land, he has been learning human habits, but inevitably, because of the lack of normal human life experience, he unconsciously performs non-human behaviors.
He would never be so careful when dealing with others, worrying about their inhumanity, or crossing the line of not offending, but this person was different.
The young man then forced his eyes to remain expressionless and asked again: "What's wrong with you?"
He Qingming's eyes were dark, and he was very dissatisfied with the boy's stupid performance.
What's wrong? I'm thinking of seducing you.
A bold idea suddenly popped into his mind. Do you want to try... confess to this boy?
