Luo Qian, Su Qing, and Qing Li watched Lu Xiaotian leave. It was only when Lu Xiaotian's figure had completely disappeared that they reluctantly withdrew their gazes.
"Brother Lu's footsteps have never stopped ever since he left Lingxiao Palace." Luo Qian's gaze returned to Su Qing, then to himself. Even now, they could see that Brother Lu was still shrouded in a veil of mystery. Brother Lu was still the same old Brother Lu. No matter what happened, he would always be their unwavering shield. They were also willing to do anything for Lu Xiaotian. Even though the three of them had been separated for thousands of years, they would still rush over without hesitation when they heard that one another was in trouble.
However, while they trusted each other, what puzzled Luo Qian and Su Qing was that even though Brother Lu's strength was unparalleled in this realm, it was still unfathomable. It was as if there was a sharp sword hanging over Lu Xiaotian's head. Ever since Lu Xiaotian had entered this realm, he had always been one of the best cultivators in his realm. However, under the threat of the sword embryo, he had been constantly on the move. It seemed that Lu Xiaotian's troubles had yet to be completely resolved.
"But Brother Lu's troubles haven't lessened either. Senior Brother Luo, I want to go to the immortal realm," Su Qing said.
"Then let's go!" Luo Qian nodded. "The three of us were able to support each other all the way to this realm. We'll do the same in the immortal realm."
"Master, Uncle-Master, I want to go too," Qing Li hurriedly said.
"Go, all of you." Luo Qian laughed heartily.
After bidding farewell to Luo Qian and Su Qing, Lu Xiaotian brought Luo Ping 'er and Xiang Qingcheng, who had rushed over later, to travel the world. They traveled to every corner of the human race, ghost race, demon race, and devil race.
Xiang Qingcheng had already settled the matters in the Jade Pure Heavenly Palace. At this moment, the Jade Pure Heavenly Palace still had the Wushan Old Monster in charge. In this world, the Primeval Sword Demon had been eliminated. The demon and devil experts had been severely injured by Lu Xiaotian, and the ghost race had also been greatly intimidated. With Lu Xiaotian in this realm, none of the races dared to act rashly. Without the threat of the Primeval Sword Demon, all the powers in this realm felt as if a cloud had been removed from their heads. Ever since the Primeval Sword Demon entered this realm, many years had passed. Even if the cultivators in this realm had entered the Mahayana and Tribulation Passing Stage, they still felt that there was an unreachable existence above their heads.
Although Lu Xiaotian had replaced the Primeval Sword Demon, compared to the Primeval Sword Demon, Lu Xiaotian's strength was exceedingly high. However, there was still a time when he would leave this realm. Those in the Mahayana and Tribulation Passing Stage had cultivated for many years. Naturally, they did not wish for anyone to look down on them from above.
Powers like the Jade Pure Immortal Palace and the Blizzard Holy Sect were naturally not worried about Lu Xiaotian. Compared to the Primeval Sword Demon who was difficult to approach and understand, as long as Lu Xiaotian did not become enemies with him, even if it was a foreign race, they did not have to be too afraid of Lu Xiaotian. There were many people who had dealt with Lu Xiaotian. Even some who used to be enemies with him had eased up in the end.
Without any worries, Xiang Qingcheng and Luo Pinger could also follow Lu Xiaotian to explore the lands of the various races with Luo Pinger. Since entering this realm for thousands of years, this was the only time that they were carefree. They did not have to worry about being chased by any powerful enemies and could completely relax their state of mind. Their hearts were no longer as tense as before.
On a certain day, by a lake with a bright moon hanging high in the sky, Lu Xiaotian's state of mind was calm. His mana was restricted by this realm. Although there was no obvious improvement, the mountains and rivers in Lu Xiaotian's heart were becoming more complete. The Sky Piercer, which was originally full of cracks, was completely healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The Demon Subduing Pagoda was also recovering at a faster speed than before …
Along the way, in the continuous trials with Lu Xiaotian, whether it was Luo Pinger or Xiang Qingcheng, their strength had grown by leaps and bounds. The only thing that Lu Xiaotian was not very satisfied with was that the Golden Phantom Ghost Lord and Chihiro Yeh had not submitted to him. Lu Xiaotian could only shake his head at this. Judging from the attitude of the two, Chihiro Yeh was most likely unwilling to be anyone's puppet. There was an awe-inspiring arrogance in his heart. On the other hand, the Golden Phantom Ghost Lord was stalling for time, waiting for the best offer.
Between the two, the one that Lu Xiaotian valued the most was Chihiro Yeh. Chihiro Yeh had been immersed in the sword embryo for many years. His attainments were not something that the Golden Phantom Ghost Lord, who had only started practicing halfway, could compare to. Since he could not get a reply from the two in a short period of time, Lu Xiaotian did not bother about the two who were trapped in the Green Fruit Enchantment. The other party's reply was too late. Perhaps, they would only reply after reaching the Immortal World. To Lu Xiaotian, they had already lost their value.
While bringing Xiang Qingcheng and Luo Pinger back and forth between the various races, Lu Xiaotian's main purpose was to search for the corresponding spatial fluctuations. Using the spatial cracks to traverse the void, there was a possibility of returning to the Spiritual Mound Secret Realm.
The Spiritual Mound Secret Realm was connected to the Human Origin Sect, Ghost Origin Sect and other regions that were relatively easy to find. Lu Xiaotian searched everywhere but still found nothing. Several hundred years later, Lu Xiaotian once again arrived at the Ba Mo Continent. Unexpectedly, he met the jade-faced scholar who had recovered most of his vitality. The jade-faced scholar was killed by Xiang Qingcheng. This battle shook the entire Ba Mo Continent for a period of time. Lu Xiaotian finally sensed an aura similar to the Spiritual Mound Secret Realm's Human Origin Sect in the depths of the Ba Mo Continent.
Under the gaze of Xiang Qingcheng and Luo Pinger, Lu Xiaotian entered the spatial crack.
"Qingcheng, do you know that Luo Qing?" Luo Pinger asked worriedly when she saw Lu Xiaotian enter the spatial crack and disappear.
"Yes, I heard about him initially. Later on, we lived together in the Spiritual Mound Secret Realm for a period of time." Xiang Qingcheng's face revealed a look of reminiscence.
"The space is mysterious and unpredictable. Aren't you worried about him?" Luo Pinger asked curiously.
"Some things have to be done. What's the use of worrying? If he doesn't return, I will think of a way to find him in the future." Xiang Qingcheng smiled when he heard this.
…
In a distant mountain range, there was a group of winged cavalry. A few cultivators dressed in strange clothing were fighting against five male and female cultivators with an ancient sword insignia on their chests.
The winged cavalry had the upper hand. The leader of the group, a man wearing tiger skin, threw out a green javelin. It turned into a stream of light in the void. The leader of the opposing group was a young woman. Although she wasn't exceptionally beautiful, she had delicate features. She waved her hand and a few flying swords flew out from her sleeve. The first two grade flying swords slashed at the green javelin. With two crisp sounds, the flying swords were repelled and the green javelin's momentum was reduced by a lot. When the third flying sword slashed, the green javelin was repelled. The green flying sword drew a strange arc in the void and slashed towards the waist of the tiger-skinned man.
A few of the same race behind the tiger-skinned man came forward and exchanged blows with the opposing group of cultivators.
Ding ding ding … The green javelins and flying swords collided repeatedly. The spirit energy in the void fluctuated frequently. The cultivators controlling the flying swords had the upper hand in terms of overall strength.
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