After Qiongqi's descent, Li Qingshan felt like his plan might fail, but he still held onto the thought that the Bone Eating Shaman King might be retarded. After the Myriad Poison Ancestor returned alone, he could not help but give up on this retarded thought.
The Myriad Poison Ancestor drifted into the hall. Before Li Qingshan could even ask, he went up and bowed deeply. "I've failed in my mission, failing to trick the Bone Eating Shaman King over. Please punish me, my king."
Li Qingshan asked about what had happened, and only then did he understand why Qiongqi had suddenly descended. He never thought the Bone Eating shaman would just happen to run into some bullsh * t ceremony of the Ten Abominations or something. Was this a blessing or a curse?
"You've done very well in this matter. It's also because the Bone Eating Shaman King's death hasn't arrived yet, so it's not your fault. Do you think the Bone Eating Shaman King will lose his patience and attack Savage mountain in the future? "
Li Qingshan still held onto a sliver of hope. If he could fight the Bone Eating Shaman King, he would definitely be able to break through to the fifth layer of the tiger demon, and his strength would undergo a qualitative change. The Nine Transformations of the Demonic and Divine became more and more difficult the more he practised it, but it also became more and more powerful. Right now, he could clash with third heavenly tribulation masters mainly because of the great destructive power of the fifth layer of the ox demon.
"He probably won't. The Bone Eating barbarians worship the god of evil, Qiongqi. After receiving a warning like that, they definitely won't act recklessly again. And, the Bone Eating Shaman King seems to be worried about something. He's rather unsettled."
"Alright, you can continue refining poison for Ru Xin!"
Li Qingshan thought. Looking at the current situation, it was not a good time for him to declare war against the Bone Eating Shaman King. He would make plans after he recuperated for a while and recovered with the Phoenix's Nirvāṇa!
"If he doesn't come, we'll go find him in the future."
Little Ann said. She had benefited quite a lot this time too. A hundred thousand Bone Eating shamans and a thousand crystal skulls were enough to support her cultivation for a very long time.
"Yeah, let's destroy these damned deviants first, and then we'll skin that Qiongqi alive!"
Li Qingshan yawned. Although he seemed like a brand new person after undergoing nirvāṇa, the exhaustion from battle could not be dispelled so easily. The battle between gods and demons in his mind was far more tiring than fighting against humans.
"Follow me." Little Ann suddenly grabbed his hand and walked towards the back of Eight Barren Hall.
"Where are we going?" Li Qingshan followed her to the back of the hall and found a simple stone door. Behind the stone door was a tunnel that led deeper into the mountain.
Li Qingshan had once probed around with his soul sense. There was a spiritual spring in the depths of Savage mountain, but that was nothing out of the ordinary. A blessed land of cultivation as rare as this obviously had both mountains and rivers. Wherever the spirit vein was, the spring water would become a spirit spring.
"You'll know when we get there." Little Ann pulled him down the stairs and walked step by step towards the spirit spring.
"Fine, it's up to you." Li Qingshan rubbed her head affectionately. He suddenly remembered that she didn't want him to do this, but she didn't object this time.
When he reached the end of the stairs, he saw another stone door. Spiritual light shone through the crack of the door. He opened the stone door, and a gush of hot air filled his face. It contained pure spiritual qi, and there was the sound of gurgling bubbles.
Li Qingshan was surprised. As it turned out, the spiritual spring was actually a hot spring. He would not have noticed these details when he probed it with his soul sense.
There were many volcanoes in the Mist province, and there were many of them in the south in particular. There were also great mountain ranges like Fire Melt mountain. Savage mountain was not a volcano, but the underground lava flowed very close to the surface, boiling up the spiritual spring.
A simple pool was constructed from spiritual stones in the surroundings. The steam rose up to the ceiling of the cave before condensing into tiny droplets and falling down. Some fell into the pool, while others landed on the rocks, but they evaporated into mist very soon.
It seemed like it was drizzling the entire time, filled with mist. The pool water shimmered in the darkness. Even the mist was filled with light. It was beautiful.
In the very beginning, the cave masters of Savage mountain could come down separately to collect water for alchemy and artifact forging, but demonic cultivators were all selfish people who refused to suffer any losses. They would collect as much water as possible as soon as they arrived. Even if they could not use it right away, they would never let others take advantage of it. Very soon, many conflicts arose due to the uneven distribution. If it were not for the Blood Oath Scroll, a great battle would almost have broken out.
In order to prevent the conflicts from intensifying and the spiritual spring from running out, they just sealed it up with the Eight Point formation in the end. No one was allowed to touch it. If they wanted to use the spiritual spring, they could only use some tributary springs with thinner spiritual qi, which were much less valuable. They basically settled the conflict.
After Li Qingshan became the King of Savages, even fewer people were bold enough to ask him for this. After several centuries, the density of spiritual qi here became extremely startling. It was even denser than in the Eight Point hall. Although it was not enough for daily cultivation, it was excellent for recuperation.
Little Ann said, "You can rest here."
"What a great place. It's always been right under my nose, but I actually didn't notice it.
You're really meticulous, "Li Qingshan praised. He went up and parted the thick fog, jumping into the pool with a plop. The hot air contained spiritual qi, entering every pore of his body. He immediately let out a long sigh of comfort, lying on the edge of the pool and stretching his limbs.
Suddenly, he heard the sound of clothes falling to the ground. His heart skipped a beat, and he turned around. Little Ann walked out of the thick fog. She had already taken off the White Lunar Monk Robe, leaving only her white undergarments. They were soon soaked through by the steam, almost transparent. Her long, black hair cascaded down like a waterfall, parting on her white shoulders. Only then did it barely serve as a cover. However, as she walked, her beautiful body was faintly discernible, enough to drive any man crazy.
Li Qingshan could not help but sigh inside, "She's no longer a child. If she wasn't Little Ann …"
He stopped thinking about it. Little Ann had already reached the edge of the pool. Her slender feet broke the surface of the pool, and she slid into the water like a fish, creating a shallow ripple. When she reached Li Qingshan's side, his heart seemed to slow down a beat.
A warm and soft body approached him. Little Ann raised her head and stared at him. Her large eyes were no longer empty and emotionless, but clearly contained deep feelings that were not any weaker than anyone else. Her cheeks were also dyed with a layer of red, like a goddess from the legends, extremely beautiful and moving.
"Qingshan, am I beautiful?" Little Ann asked. Her seaweed-like hair fluttered in the water, and her voice also seemed to ripple.
"Extremely beautiful." Li Qingshan said seriously. She was so beautiful that he could not bear to profane her. What he did not want to profane even more was the feelings between them that surpassed the love between a man and a woman.
"Really?" Little Ann's eyes rippled with joy from the bottom of her heart. Although she knew that "Zhu Yan" was only an illusion, she really wanted to receive his praise.
"Really." Li Qingshan smiled and nodded.
"Then can you kiss me?" Little Ann asked with an almost innocent expression.
"Not good!"
Li Qingshan bluntly refused. Her little face immediately collapsed, and she could not help but laugh out loud. Her laughter echoed in the cave, stirring up the rolling fog.
Hearing his laughter, Little Ann felt a little shy. It was not because they were seeing each other with sincerity, but because her meaningless actions had caused him to laugh at her for no reason.
Li Qingshan lowered his head and pecked her lips gently like a dragonfly skimming the surface of water. "Are you satisfied now?"
Little Ann touched her lips, and finally revealed a satisfied smile. She threw herself into his arms.
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