In less than half a month, the middle-aged man really did give the skinny old man a drop of Draining Dragon Blood. After the skinny old man verified the authenticity of the Draining Dragon Blood, he put it away. This kind of precious thing needed to be matched with many rare spirit materials in order to maximize its value. When the time came, he would have a breakthrough eye.
It would not be a problem to break through the bottleneck.
"I've kept my promise. It's your turn now."
The middle-aged man smiled.
The skinny old man nodded with a smile. "Since you're willing to pay such a high price, how can I disappoint you?"
Then, he stretched out his arm.
The middle-aged man seemed to know what the skinny old man was going to do. He grabbed the skinny old man's arm and disappeared on the spot with the skinny old man.
Nan Ming Star was a Mystery Land formed by various planes. The skinny old man's Senior Brother was in one of the planes.
Not long after, when the two of them reappeared, the scenery around them had changed into a valley filled with the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers. The mountainside was shrouded in a faint white mist, and from time to time, rare birds and strange beasts would fly past. The scenery was very beautiful.
"Your Senior Brother really knows how to enjoy life."
The middle-aged man laughed dryly.
"You know my Senior Brother's temper. So, from now on, you'd better keep your mouth shut."
The skinny old man glanced at him indifferently. The middle-aged man was displeased. However, he kept his mouth shut when he remembered that he had a favor to ask of the skinny old man.
There was a straw hut in the middle of the valley. The skinny old man cupped his hands and said, "Senior Brother, I'm here to see you."
After a while, a figure walked out of the straw hut. When the middle-aged man saw the figure, fear flashed in his eyes and he subconsciously took half a step back.
The figure was dressed in a white robe and had a long beard. He looked like a middle-aged man, but he gave off a refined aura.
Apart from that, the power of the Great Way in his body was many times stronger than that of the skinny old man and the middle-aged man combined.
This person was the disciple of Emperor Bai Xian, Bai Shengxue's master, and the skinny old man's Senior Brother. He was an extremely famous Taiyi Genuine Immortal. He was Xuanyuan Zhongtian, ranked second on the Taiyi Genuine Immortal List!
"Little Junior Brother, we haven't seen each other for thousands of years. Why have you brought this dragon to see me today?"
Xuanyuan Zhongtian glanced at the middle-aged man, then turned to the skinny old man and smiled.
The skinny old man recounted the matter with a solemn expression. He did not exaggerate much. After that, he waited quietly for Xuanyuan Zhongtian's response.
"That junior called Ning Beixuan killed Sheng Xue?"
Xuanyuan Zhongtian was slightly startled.
The skinny old man and the middle-aged man could only bitterly smile when they saw his expression. As someone else's master, he didn't even know that his own disciple had died. Wasn't this a little too incompetent?
"That's right, other than Sheng Xue, Profound Azure Mansion's son was also killed by him."
The skinny old man nodded.
"Oh, it doesn't matter if the son of the loser is dead." Xuanyuan Zhongtian smiled. Then, he changed the topic and looked at the two of them indifferently. With a faint smile, he said, "The person that Old Ancestor Jiang You and Old Ancestor Jiang Hao want to kill is coincidentally my disciple. Isn't this a little too coincidental? I'm curious, a mere Early Golden Immortal, no matter how monstrous his talent is.
How could he be taken seriously by the other side's Old Ancestor? In this Immortal World, they are already powerful enough to cover the sky with one hand, why would they bother with a junior? " "We naturally do not dare to guess the Old Ancestor's thoughts. However, Brother Zhongtian, your disciple was also killed by Ning Beixuan. This should be avenged, right? Since the two Old Ancestors want this kid's life, why don't you call your eldest disciple back and let him go to the Ancestral Star.
With his strength, as long as that person doesn't interfere, how could Yu Qing be his match? "
The middle-aged man smiled.
"Even so, the benefits are split between Junior Martial Brother and I. What does it have to do with a little dragon like you?"
Xuanyuan Zhongtian said with a faint smile.
"Senior Martial Brother … He gave me a drop of Draining Dragon Blood …"
The skinny old man quickly said.
"Yes …"
The middle-aged man nodded with a dry smile.
"Hehe, interesting. You even took out a drop of Draining Dragon Blood. Looks like you are very confident in the promise of the two Old Ancestors."
Xuanyuan Zhongtian sneered.
"Senior Martial Brother, I'll leave this matter to you."
The skinny old man said. "How about this? The Nether Dragons can't just sit back and enjoy the fruits of others' labor. Sending my disciple to the Ancestral Star for a drop of Draining Dragon Blood is too much of a bargain. Send that person from your clan to the Ancestral Star with my disciple as well. If he isn't willing, he can go back to where he came from.
I think it was an unwise choice for your ancestor to escape from the Abyssal Realm … the Abyssal Realm is a good place. "
Xuanyuan Zhongtian smiled.
"That …"
The middle-aged man's expression changed slightly. After a long silence, he finally nodded. "Alright!"
… … After leaving the Ancestral Star, Ning Qi followed the route given by Old Man Mystic Sword to the Ghost Realm. This time, he brought Nuwa along. After all, traveling was not only boring but also a waste of time. With Nuwa, he could spare some time for research, or use the Celestial Talisman to ask if there was any way to safely obtain the Demon Qi from the Demon Patriarch's heart.
His immortal cultivation had broken through to early-stage Golden Immortal, but his demonic cultivation should have been stuck at full-fledged Heavenly Demon. If he could absorb the energy within the Demon Patriarch's heart, it would be much easier for him to break through the bottleneck.
"Little Missy, are you the reincarnation of Nvywa? Why is it that you're an artifact spirit, but this mystic treasure isn't a connate spirit treasure? Why do you have the same name as Nuwa? "
The little gourd with a hundred thousand questions was shamelessly following behind Nuwa's butt, asking her questions repeatedly. He had asked similar questions at least a few thousand times, but Nuwa had been warned by Ning Qi that she could not reveal her origins without permission, and so automatically filtered the little gourd's questions.
"Can you stop following me? I still have things to do! "
Nuwa asked impatiently, turning her head.
The little gourd laughed awkwardly. "We're just hurrying on our way. You can answer me on the way …"
Nuwa ignored it and began analyzing the dangers of the route Ning Qi had given her, as well as how they could take a shortcut to reach their destination quickly.
Ning Qi looked at the little gourd and Nuwa with a chuckle. With a slight shift of his body, he disappeared from Nuwa and arrived at the top-grade cultivation training ground.
First, he took out the Celestial Talisman and made a few consecutive posts in the Celestial Forum.
"Buying Dragon Snake Grass, Dark Sun Flower, Celestial Crystal Powder …"
"Buying treasures that can prevent possession at a high price."
"Buying all kinds of pill recipes, fifth-grade and above!"
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