Ling Xiao could only temporarily arrange for the unconscious Cold Plum to recuperate in the Mountain River Realm.
This was to maintain her life, but there was no way to truly wake her up for the time being.
"You don't have to worry too much. Master will properly research a treatment method. Your mission is to cultivate well.
It will definitely come in handy. "
The Yuan Venerate reminded Ling Xiao.
"Don't worry, Master. I know very well that treating Cold Plum's injuries will definitely require extremely precious herbs.
The more precious the herbs are, the harder it is to obtain them. Fortunately, this is the Immemorial Divine Tomb, so there should be plenty of herbs.
I will only be able to obtain better herbs if I become stronger.
I won't be discouraged at this time. "
Ling Xiao gritted his teeth. Since Cold Plum's life wasn't in danger for the time being, he didn't have to worry too much.
His master was the best alchemist in the Mystic World.
He would definitely be able to find a way to treat Cold Plum.
Prince Tian's arrogant face had already been firmly etched in his mind.
No matter what, he wouldn't let that face continue to smile. Since he had dared to provoke him, he would return the favor tenfold, a hundredfold, and torture him to death.
"Your Highness, should we get someone to search for him?"
Long Mei 'er asked.
"Wait a moment. Let this prince search for his location first."
Prince Tian closed his eyes and released his spirit power to search for the spiritual imprint on Ling Xiao's body.
However, he frowned a moment later.
"Nothing?
Why can't I find him? "
Of course, he didn't know that Ling Xiao hadn't been aware that he had a spiritual imprint on his body, which was why he had been found.
However, now that he knew, given Ling Xiao's spirit power, it wouldn't be difficult for him to remove the spiritual imprint.
"Forget it. Since you can't find him, then forget it. He's just a small piece of trash who will fall into our hands sooner or later.
He still wants to seek revenge from this prince?
That's great. This prince wants to see how that flea will seek revenge!
He won't be able to surpass this prince even if I give him a hundred or a thousand years.
Right now, it was more important to look for treasures.
Long Mei 'er, inform the people of the Ice Dynasty and Fire Dynasty to prioritize finding the Imperial Mausoleum, especially the Heavenly Sword Imperial Mausoleum of the Eight Great Imperial Mausoleums. That place has the thing this prince wants the most. "
"This subordinate understands."
Upon receiving the order, Long Mei 'er closed her eyes as a strange Martial Soul appeared behind her.
The Martial Soul looked like a huge head with two antennae on it, like an antenna.
A moment later, she opened her eyes and said, "Your Highness, I've already explained everything clearly."
"Alright, then let's start moving. It's not worth wasting time chasing after a flea.
The other three forces are our true opponents. "
With a wave of his hand, a set of clothes flew out from his storage ring and he changed into them. His disheveled appearance also reverted back to normal.
Then, the dragon throne flew into the air and flew into the distance.
After he left, many martial artists who were hiding far away finally dared to show themselves.
"That brat is called Ling Xiao, right? He's crazy. He actually wants to fight against Prince Tian?"
"But to be honest, his performance today is already very good. He actually managed to escape from Prince Tian. This is really surprising."
"Hehe, isn't that a good thing? If Prince Tian doesn't want to eat meat, we'll eat it. "
"But he's not weak."
"So what if he's not weak? In the end, he's just an ant. I don't know what kind of treasure he used to successfully escape.
Aren't you guys jealous?
Immortal Fire! Dragon Race! King Level Martial Skill! And a Fine Grade Emperor Artifact Treasure Sword! "
"That's right, it must be. That brat must have used a treasure. If you guys don't chase, I'll go!"
Everyone had their own thoughts.
Some chose to continue searching for treasures. Some coveted the things on Ling Xiao's body and chased after Ling Xiao.
However, everyone had a common point of view.
Ling Xiao was not weak, but trying to make an enemy out of Prince Tian was purely a joke.
It was a joke that would soon spread throughout the Primeval God Necropolis, and would become the talk of the town.
In the eyes of these people, Ling Xiao was nothing more than a clown who didn't know the height of the heavens and the depth of the earth.
After all, the Celestial Dynasty was one of the four most powerful organizations in the Western Domain.
Prince Tian was the leader of the Celestial Dynasty.
He was the leader of billions of people.
How dare a nobody like him challenge him?
If he wasn't a clown, then what was?
He was nothing more than a joke.
Whether it was in terms of status or power, the two of them weren't even on the same level.
One was a ninth stage Lifeseizer, the other was a fourth stage Lifeseizer. Ordinary martial artists would need hundreds of years to catch up.
And that was under the assumption that Prince Tian's power was stagnant.
Considering how talented Prince Tian was, how could he possibly be stuck in the Primeval God Necropolis?
Most likely, Ling Xiao would never be able to catch up to him.
Of course, Ling Xiao didn't think it was a joke.
If anyone knew how fast Ling Xiao's cultivation base had risen in the past two or three months, they would know that Ling Xiao was no ordinary person.
If Prince Tian truly understood Ling Xiao's aptitude and talent, he definitely would not have let this ant, who could become a giant at any time, escape.
He would definitely regret it.
Ling Xiao had only come to the Primeval God Necropolis to get stronger, so that he could pass through the Forbidden Death Zone and reach the Four Domains to find the Moon Maiden.
But now, he had another goal.
And that was to kill Prince Tian!
He had the strongest martial soul in the entire Mystic World, the Martial Soul of Tyrant Heaven!
He had the best talent in the Mystic World, so why couldn't he do it?
That was the source of his confidence.
He wasn't just spouting nonsense.
Sensing that Prince Tian's aura was gone, Ling Xiao breathed a sigh of relief. However, he didn't stop walking.
He continued onward.
He was sure that his attack on Prince Tian had exposed a lot of his secrets, and would have attracted a lot of attention.
At this stage, it was better to stay away from those people as much as possible.
If it really didn't work, then he would just kill those people.
Long Chen had also been released, and the two brothers hurried on their way.
Relying on the Recovery Pill, he had basically recovered to his peak state.
For this trip to the Primeval God Necropolis, he had made ample preparations.
Whether it was the Recovery Pill, Heaven Tribulation Pill, or the spirit fruits he had obtained in the Ice Reverend's tomb, they had all been refined into pills.
And he had already consumed all of them.
After consuming them, the energy of the spirit fruits had fused into his cells, becoming an existence of potential.
In this way, as long as his potential was stimulated, his cultivation could continue to break through.
In terms of being able to store potential, other cultivators really couldn't compare to him.
"Long Chen, I suddenly thought of a good plan."
On the way, Ling Xiao suddenly said.
"Boss, you don't want me to go find Prince Tian, do you?"
How smart was Long Chen? He instantly thought of Ling Xiao's so-called good plan.
Because he was actually thinking about such a thing.
The current him wouldn't be of much use following Ling Xiao. Instead, he would become a burden.
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