Sword Aura Origin.
Ziling first split the Sword Aura Origin into two. Half of it was used to set up the formation while the other half was given to the three of them.
The other half of the Sword Aura Origin was split into three again. One third was given to Ziling, one third to Bai Ling, and one third to Long Ao.
"Brother Long, I'll give you my Sword Aura Origin."
"Sister."
He shook his head.
Bai Ling's face was firm as she said, "Sister, I believe you know my situation very well. This Sword Aura Origin is almost useless."
Bai Ling was a little disappointed. She was a little weary, but more than that, she was in despair.
Looking at Bai Ling's expression, Long Ao didn't know why, but he felt an inexplicable pain in his heart.
"If Brother Long can devour this Sword Aura Origin, I believe it won't be a problem for him to break through to the Titled Great Emperor Realm. If he's lucky, he might even break through to the Demigod Realm."
Hearing his sister's words, Ziling let out a deep sigh.
"Sister, you're really silly. Why do you have to do this?"
"Sister."
She waved her hand.
Long Ao's face was equally firm as he said, "Bai Ling, I know you're doing this for my own good. However, I definitely can't take this Sword Aura Origin."
"Brother Long."
Without giving Bai Ling any chance to speak, Long Ao continued, "Bai Ling, you just said that this Sword Aura Origin isn't very useful to you. However, it should still be somewhat useful. Let's not give up. If one year isn't enough, we'll take two years. If two years isn't enough, we'll take three years. I don't believe that you won't recover one day."
This was Long Ao's character.
"Bai Ling, if you don't devour the Sword Aura Origin, I won't devour it either."
"Alright, sister. Even if Long Ao can devour your Sword Aura Origin, he won't be able to break through to the Demigod Realm."
She looked at her sister and then at Long Ao.
In the end, Bai Ling didn't say anything. She turned into a white light and shot into the God Slaying Sword.
Seeing this situation, regardless of whether it was Zi Ling or Long Ao, they both heaved a sigh of relief.
"Long Ao, I have something to tell you."
As he spoke, Ziling emitted a powerful Sword Qi that enveloped the two of them.
"My sister can't hear our conversation. Long Ao, I want to ask you now. Do you know that my sister likes you?"
He nodded.
Long Ao was not a cold-blooded animal. He had already noticed Bai Ling's feelings for him.
In the beginning, Long Ao wasn't sure. But as time passed and he spent more time with Bai Ling, he slowly realized that Bai Ling seemed to like him.
Long Ao more or less couldn't bear it in his heart.
In Long Ao's heart, there were only two women. One was Aoxue, and the other was Yu Yin.
Besides them, Long Ao really didn't want to accept any other woman.
Ziling seemed to be able to guess Long Ao's thoughts. He sighed and said, "Long Ao, my sister is very kind. She never wants to hurt anyone. Especially you. I also like it if you don't hurt her."
"I know."
"You don't know. I know that you only have Yu Yin and Aoxue in your heart. But Long Ao, I want to remind you. My sister has done so much for you. She's such a kind girl. Don't let her down. Otherwise, I won't let you go."
Long Ao wasn't afraid of Ziling. He really didn't want to hurt Bai Ling.
Just as Zi Ling had said, Bai Ling was so kind. Not to mention himself, he believed that no matter who it was, no one would have the heart to hurt such a kind person.
What should he do?
Long Ao didn't say anything. In this situation, he really didn't know what to do.
Accept?
Reject?
If he accepted, he would be lying to himself. At the same time, he would be lying to Bai Ling. If he rejected, he really couldn't bear to hurt Bai Ling. He was in a dilemma.
"Long Ao, I didn't ask you to accept my sister immediately. You can take your time."
After Ziling finished speaking, he turned into a purple light and disappeared.
Long Ao was the only one left in the cave.
It was empty.
It was quiet.
Long Ao stood alone in the cave. In his mind, he thought about Bai Ling. After such a long time together, it would be a lie to say that he wasn't moved by Bai Ling's kindness.
However, Long Ao still couldn't get over it. If he accepted Bai Ling, how could he face Aoxue and Yu Yin?
Not wanting to continue thinking about this problem, Long Ao directly devoured one-third of the sword qi origin.
According to Ziling and Bai Ling, once he devoured and refined the sword qi origin, his cultivation could continue to increase. It wasn't impossible for him to break through from the peak Gold rank Great Emperor to the Titled Great Emperor Realm.
One had to know.
The peak Gold rank Great Emperor Realm was only one step away from the Titled Great Emperor Realm.
For others, this step might be very difficult. However, for Long Ao, as long as he had enough power, it was simply a piece of cake. This was the so-called comparison.
After devouring the sword qi origin, Long Ao immediately circulated the sword qi in his body. He believed that using the sword qi to refine the sword qi origin would be much faster.
The Dragon Sect's influence continued to expand. The five Abyss Masters didn't interfere in the slightest, and the others didn't even dare to stop them. Just like that, the Dragon Sect's rapid rise into the Slaughter Abyss. Perhaps it happened so quickly that some people didn't even have time to react.
Everyone was wary of Black Wolf's strength. As for Fatty and Skinny, they were a pain in the ass.
Everyone in the Massacre Abyss knew that no matter if it was Fatty or Skinny, they were only Great Emperor Realm martial artists. With such strength, how could they survive in the city?
But even so, Fatty and Skinny somehow got lucky and followed Hei Lang, who suddenly rose to prominence. Now, they were doing very well. Those who used to bully the two of them now had to lower their heads and bow when they saw the two of them.
It was still the same saying. In the Massacre Abyss, the strong were respected. As long as you had a strong enough fist, you were the master. You could set the rules of the Massacre Abyss. After all, the rules of the Massacre Abyss were set by the five Abyss Masters.
"Fatty, I haven't seen the Master for a long time. Do you know where the Master went?"
Shaking his head, Fatty also didn't know. He said, "The Master has always been elusive. The Dragon Sect has just been established. I believe the Master has a lot of things to deal with. As for the Dragon Sect's matters, we will help the Master as much as we can."
"You're right."
"I've already thought about it. We'll re-screen the disciples who enter the sect. Even if we accept fewer disciples, they can't be bad. What do you think?"
Almost all the disciples the Dragon Sect accepted were Great Emperors. As for Great Emperor Realm martial artists above the Purple rank, there were very few of them. After all, the Dragon Sect was still a little lacking compared to the five Abyss Masters.
"You're right. We only need elites. We must have a solid foundation. Otherwise, we'll always be the ones to suffer."
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