Fairy Qingmei brought Qin Wentian and Qing'er to a garden. Right now, Qin Wentian was in the form of a great roc. His body was simply too gigantic, there was no way he could enter any of the buildings.
"This should be the Demonic Divinity Sacrificial Transformation Art, right?" Fairy Qingmei who was walking in front halted her steps. She turned and stared at the silhouette of the great roc.
The great roc nodded his head, "I obtained an innate technique from the Vermilion Bird Formation of Grand Xia, the Demonic Divinity Sacrificial Transformation Art. This art allows one to borrow the power of the demonic divinities in the eight directions, transforming into an ancient demon. Right now, my physique, bloodline, and strength are all perfect. The only thing I can't reverse is this."
"I've heard of this secret art before, it's indeed too tyrannical. Who would have thought that you would barge into the Pill Emperor Hall alone, transforming into an ancient demon." Fairy Qingmei sighed, "The strength of the Ancient Kingdom of Grand Xia back then was comparable to all the transcendent powers of the Nine Prefectures added together. That's because existences that stood at the very peak were already able to look down on the masses. Since they said this art can't be reversed, then it is. My strength is limited, there's nothing I can do."
Qing'er furrowed her brows when she heard Fairy Qingmei's words. Qin Wentian's countenance didn't change as he calmly replied, "So what if I'm a supreme ancient demon?"
Fairy Qingmei inclined her head and stared at the air, as though she was lost in her memories. She mumbled in a low voice, "You and the Azure Emperor back then are really similar. Back then, he didn't have a strong backing, yet he had an arrogant personality and didn't like to be controlled by others. He would soar as high as the heavens are, nobody could control him. Hence, he was envied by many and offended many. Although he knew that he was alone, he still established the Azure Emperor Palace, wanting to contend against the other transcendent powers. Sadly, as a Heaven's Chosen, he still couldn't escape death in the end."
"Although you and the Azure Emperor had different experiences, both of you are so outstanding and lofty. I don't wish for you to follow in his footsteps." Fairy Qingmei slowly spoke. The death of the Azure Emperor was her greatest pain.
Qin Wentian was speechless. He had long known that Fairy Qingmei and the Azure Emperor were deeply in love with each other. If not, after three thousand years, how many grudges and grudges would have been wiped away, yet she would still be unable to forget the Azure Emperor.
"Although my strength is extraordinary, I'm very clear that at my current level, if I want to continue improving, I can no longer rely on absorbing external energy to break through. The Celestial Phenomenon Realm, I've already reached a bottleneck and it's hard for me to advance any further. I can only place my hopes on my descendants and you are the successor chosen by the Azure Emperor."
"Since he has chosen you, I don't wish for you to transform into a demon forever. After all, I hope that in the future of Grand Xia, the Azure Emperor Palace would be able to stand proudly once again. Maybe, this is my selfish motive." Fairy Qingmei mumbled to herself as she turned and walked away.
Qing 'er's eyes flickered. She looked at Qin Wentian and said in a low voice, "I'll go and have a look."
After speaking, she also stepped out, following after Fairy Qingmei.
Qin Wentian inclined his head, staring at the skies. His huge eyes flickered with a sense of bewilderment, yet the will of vengeance was still burning within him.
"Bzzz!" A raging wind gusted as his silhouette soared up into the skies. The great roc spread its wings and instantly vanished without a trace as he soared into the skies.
Fairy Qingmei and Qing 'er halted their steps. They inclined their heads and stared at the great roc soaring up into the skies, sighing in their hearts.
"This young man's talent is extremely high, and his will is extremely terrifying. Both of them have already surpassed the Azure Emperor of that year. As a person, he should be an outstanding hero. As a demon, he should be the sovereign of demons." Fairy Qingmei sighed in a low voice. "Sadly, I, Qingmei, have lived for many years. I wanted to help him, yet I discovered that I'm powerless to do so."
"I'll try."
Qing 'er spoke, her words causing Fairy Qingmei's eyes to flicker. She turned her gaze onto Qing' er as a sharp glint of light flickered in her eyes. "You want to look for them?"
Qing 'er didn't look at Fairy Qingmei, nor did she reply.
"Do you know the reason why I couldn't leave? It's precisely because of this. Now that you have taken the initiative to look for them, how could they possibly agree to it?"
"They will."
Qing 'er's words were extremely few. She only spoke two simple words, as though her words were akin to gold. Whatever she said, it was as though she would definitely be able to accomplish it.
"No, I don't agree." Fairy Qingmei decisively rejected. "Even if they have a way, they will definitely take you away from my side. I will never allow it."
"They won't." Qing 'er shook her head lightly as she stared at the skies. Over there, a great roc could be seen soaring through the skies.
"I still want to see him rule over Grand Xia." Qing 'er's voice was cold, yet there was a hint of determination within. Fairy Qingmei stared at this disciple of hers as her heart trembled violently.
She understood Qing 'er too well. She rarely spoke, but every word she said was extremely precious.
Once she decided on something, nobody would be able to change it, not even her master.
However, she also knew what sort of existence Qing 'er was. The sealing energy in her body caused even her to feel suffocated. As for back then when she asked Qing' er to protect Qin Wentian, it was actually because of her own selfish motives. Just like what she said to Qin Wentian earlier, she hoped that the Azure Emperor Palace would be able to rise up once again in Grand Xia.
3,000 years of faith and perseverance. To Fairy Qingmei, the Azure Emperor was above everything else. Naturally, this included Qin Wentian, Qing 'er, and even herself.
If it wasn't for the fact that she viewed the Azure Emperor as more important than her own life, how would she have persevered for 3,000 years, waiting for the arrival of that day?
However, when the secrets of Qing 'er were finally revealed, her clansmen found this place. Yet, she couldn't bear to see Qing' er leave.
"Master, wait for me." Qing 'er spoke in a low voice. After which, her silhouette flickered as she vanished from her original location. Fairy Qingmei's gaze froze as she stared in the direction where Qing' er had left. An indescribable feeling filled her heart.
A few hundred miles away from the Sky Demon City, there was a misty land that seemed to be an independent existence.
Half a year ago, this place was the same as the other places, a corner of the Demonic Beast Forest. This misty land was most probably formed from that time. Once, humans or demonic beasts would enter the misty land only to discover that there was nothing inside. Yet, they would still get lost within, and after a long period of time, they would be able to find their way out again.
As time passed, there were no signs of humans here, and even demonic beasts would avoid this place.
However at this moment, a flawlessly beautiful silhouette descended from the skies, landing outside of the misty land.
This silhouette was none other than Qing 'er. She simply stood outside of the misty land, with no fluctuations in her eyes.
An instant later, two rows of silhouettes appeared.
These two rows of silhouettes appeared in two rows, and all of them were clad in white. They were all extremely beautiful women. They walked towards Qing`er and knelt on one knee as they respectfully greeted, "We pay our respects to Princess."
"I'm not."
Qing 'er's expression didn't change at all, and she coldly spat out a few words.
"Princess, please enter." The two rows of silhouettes left a path in the middle, directly facing Qing 'er's position.
Qing 'er didn't reply, she continued standing there. Those silhouettes didn't get up either, and continued to kneel there. The silence was so terrifying that it was terrifying.
From afar, two beams of sharp light shot over. It was actually a pair of eyes, belonging to a powerful demonic beast, the Flame Rhinoceros. It stared at the situation here, its heart trembling with shock.
But at this moment, one of the white-robed silhouettes abruptly shifted her gaze over. Her silhouette flickered as she vanished from sight. An instant later, a howl of agony rang out. The Flame Rhinoceros that had a cultivation base at the pinnacle of Yuanfu was instantly annihilated.
As for the white-robed silhouette, she once again knelt at her original position. There wasn't even a speck of dust on her body. It was as though she had never left her original position, and had always been kneeling there.
"Sha, sha, sha …"
The sound of footsteps rang out as a few silhouettes walked out from the misty land. One was an old man, while the other two were young men.
"We pay our respects to Princess." The old man bowed to Qing 'er, and the two young men also knelt on one knee, with expressions of respect on their faces.
If these two young men were in the Grand Xia Empire, they would definitely be able to cause a huge commotion. But at this moment, they didn't have any resentment in their hearts as they knelt there.
"Princess, you've already broken the seal, but you've already injured yourself." The old man glanced at Qing 'er as he spoke.
"I want a cultivation art, or perhaps a secret art." Qing 'er stared at the old man in front of her, ignoring his question. She replied in a Cold voice, "The Demonic Divinity Sacrificial Transformation is able to borrow the power of the demonic divinities in the eight directions to transform into an ancient demon, causing one's strength to explosively increase. One's physique, bloodline, and strength would be perfect, but it's irreversible. I want to break the seal."
The old man furrowed his brows, as a look of contemplation appeared on his face. After which, he added in a low voice, "Princess, you must remember this, you must never break the seal again. If not, the damage to your body would be too great. As for what Princess said, this secret art is capable of changing the heavens and earth, it's definitely extremely powerful. It's extremely difficult to break it."
"I must." Qing 'er's voice grew even colder, causing the old man to furrow his brows. He contemplated for a moment before he spoke again, "From what I know, there's only one way to break this art. This art is a supreme innate technique that allows one to cultivate another true body, creating an exact replica of himself. According to what Princess has said, this person must have transformed from a human into a demon. If he cultivates this art, he would definitely be able to cultivate his true self. As for the ancient demon he transformed into, he would continue to exist in this world as an ancient demon, continuing his cultivation. If one can truly obtain it, it would be considered as a pioneer."
"However, Princess has already heard of the might of this art. You should know how precious it is. Even for my clan, it's extremely difficult to obtain it. If we want to obtain it, we would have to go through an earth-shattering battle." The old man slowly spoke.
"I want this art." Qing 'er interjected, causing the old man to stare at her, speechless in his heart. This Princess, who had been away from home for a long time, probably didn't know how precious this art was. She only used a few words to reply to him, she wanted this art.
But if he wanted this art, how would he be able to obtain it?
At this moment, he was thinking, who did Princess Qing 'er want this art for?
Wasn't this person's luck too heaven-defying?
"I need to use the teleportation array to report this matter to my clan leader. Also, I'm afraid that Princess will have to follow me in first. Princess will have to discuss this with my clan leader personally." The old man bowed slightly, lowering his head as he spoke no more.
"Fine."
Qing 'er lifted her foot and walked forward. She only spoke a single word, yet there was no hesitation in her words. This caused the old man to start, he inclined his head and stared at Qing' er as she neared. He couldn't help but be speechless as he opened a path for her.
"Go and investigate this matter. Who is the Princess seeking this art for?"
The old man transmitted his voice to a white-robed maiden. After Qing 'er stepped into the mist, he waved his hand and the white-robed maiden's silhouette flickered as she left the area!
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