"Ao Qing?" The Three Elders of You and Ming had never heard of this name. Ming San explained, "Third Elder, this person's name is Li Mu. He's a disciple of the Fu-lu School."
At this moment, the fire in the eyes of the skeleton-like elder lit up again. He whispered to himself, "Did that lascivious dragon also pass on its memories? This is going to be troublesome …"
He looked at the Three Elders of You and Ming and asked, "Is this person extremely lecherous and has countless beauties as his companions?"
Ming San bowed and said, "Third Elder's foresight is divine. This person is indeed extremely lecherous and has many beauties as his companions. Not only did he have an affair with the Queen of Thousand Fox Country, but he also had an affair with the Empress of the Great Zhou …"
The elder continued to ask, "Are there snakes, dragons, foxes, and ghostly cultivators by his side at the same time?"
Ming San nodded and said, "According to our intelligence, there are two fox women and a pair of snake demon sisters who are related to him. As for ghostly cultivators, we haven't found any …"
The elder in the stone coffin exhaled and whispered, "It really is him. No wonder you three returned in defeat. That lascivious dragon had already touched that realm …"
The Three Elders of You and Ming were confused by the elder's words. Ming San asked tentatively, "Third Elder, what should we do next?"
The elder was silent for a long time before saying, "No matter who it is that has survived until now, they have to start from the beginning every time they reincarnate. His cultivation is only at the sixth realm, but his supernatural powers and battle experience are far superior to yours. If the three of you work together, it won't be difficult to capture him."
After another moment of silence, he continued to ask, "Is there any news of the White Emperor?"
Ming Yi shook his head and said, "No. After the Demon Emperor's cave disappeared, the White Emperor's demonic corpse also seemed to have disappeared into thin air. We can't find it anymore."
The elder calculated with his fingers and said, "Then there's no need to search anymore. You guys are no longer his match. Continue to search for other Heavenly Tomes and pay attention to Yong …"
Three streams of light flew out of the tower. The Three Elders of You and Ming looked down at the figures below. The young disciples of the Sage Sect who had been nurtured from a young age had already entered the fifth realm of cultivation before or after turning 20. Any one of them would be a top genius on the continent.
However, in front of this monster-like young man, the light of the genius disciples of the Sage Sect seemed so dim.
At the top of the tower, the old man sat in his coffin and looked into the distance. He said in a low voice, "The situation has changed again …"
He stretched out his hand, and a gray ball of light appeared in his palm. After pondering for a moment, he said, "Xue Yun, come and see me."
The voice spread out from the tower. A young man who was cultivating in one of the buildings on the island immediately ended his cultivation and flew towards the tower.
Everyone on the island looked at the stream of light with envy.
"The Third Ancestor has awakened."
"Third Ancestor has summoned Xue Yun again."
"I wonder what benefits he'll get this time. The Body of Blood and Yin is so good. It's only been a few years, but his cultivation has already been pushed to the peak of the fifth level. I'm afraid he'll reach the sixth level soon …"
…
The young man flew into the tower and knelt down on both knees. He said respectfully, "Greetings, Third Ancestor."
The old man sat in the coffin and asked, "How is your Blood Fiend Demonic Art?"
The young man said, "I've already reached the peak of the fifth level. I encountered a bottleneck a month ago and couldn't break through. I was just about to ask Third Ancestor …"
The old man flew out of the coffin and came before him. He said, "The Blood Fiend Demonic Art is a top cultivation technique. There are nine levels, and each level corresponds to a realm. You can only begin to cultivate the sixth level when your cultivation has broken through to the Dongxuan."
He waved his sleeve, and a blood-red pill appeared before the young man.
He looked at the young man and said, "Take this. I'll protect you and help you to reach the sixth level."
The young man was pleasantly surprised. Ever since he entered the sect, the sect had piled countless resources on him, turning him from a wandering beggar into a powerful cultivator. He could destroy mountains and fill seas with a wave of his hand. He took a deep breath and said, "In the future, I'll climb a mountain of swords and dive into a sea of fire for the Sage Sect. I won't hesitate to die a thousand times …"
The old man said calmly, "Begin."
The young man took the pill and slowly put it into his mouth. A powerful spiritual energy surged through his limbs and bones, causing the veins on his exposed skin to bulge. There were even traces of blood slowly seeping out.
The old man pressed a hand on his head, and another powerful spiritual energy surged in. The violent spiritual energy suddenly calmed down, and the young man's aura continued to rise.
After an unknown period of time, his aura increased several times in an instant, and then it calmed down.
The old man slowly withdrew his hand. The young man sat cross-legged on the ground with a dull expression. His eyes were blank.
The old man stretched out his hand, and a gray ball of light appeared in his hand. He pressed the ball of light on the young man's head. The ball of light quickly entered, and the young man's eyes gradually lit up.
He looked down at his hand, then frowned and asked, "Who am I?"
The skinny old man said, "You're the Fourth Ancestor of the Sage Sect, Blood River."
The young man was silent. He closed his eyes, as if digesting the memories. After a while, he opened his eyes again, and there was a hint of vicissitudes in them. He said calmly, "This body is only at the Sixth Realm. It's not time for me to awaken yet."
The skinny old man said, "It's indeed not the time, but the situation in the Zu Continent has changed, and I have to wake you up in advance. Now, at least six pages of the Heavenly Book are in the hands of a Sixth Realm cultivator. I'm being watched, and I can't set foot on the Zu Continent. If you can capture him, you'll succeed."
The young man asked, "Who is it?"
The old man waved his sleeve, and a figure holding a spear appeared in the void.
"Ao Qing!"
The young man's expression changed drastically, and fear came from the depths of his soul. He said in shock, "He's still here too!"
The old man said, "What are you afraid of? Even if someone inherited his memories, he's only at the Sixth Realm now. You should quickly advance to the Seventh Realm, capture him, and take revenge. Won't that be easy?"
The young man's expression was uncertain. Ao Qing's terror was still so clear even after countless reincarnations of his memories.
Not long after, Xue Yun flew out of the tower while the people on the island waited in confusion.
The aura on his body was completely different from before.
"This aura …"
"Xue Yun, he's already at the Sixth Realm?"
"He's only been in the sect for a few years. This speed is really enviable …"
Everyone looked envious. They wanted to reach out and greet Xue Yun, but Xue Yun ignored them and flew straight away from the island.
Many people looked indignant, and they thought to themselves, What's there to be proud of? He's just relying on the Third Patriarch's love. Without the sect's resources, he's nothing. If those resources were given to me, I would've reached the Sixth Realm long ago …
…
At the bottom of the South Sea.
Zhou Yi let Li Mu hold her hand. She looked at the schools of fish swimming among the corals, and the jellyfish of various colors dancing under the waves. It was very dreamy.
After bringing Wanwan and the others to swim in the East Sea, Li Mu realized that the bottom of the sea was an extremely romantic place. He must bring others here in the future.
Under Zhou Yi's mature appearance was a young girl's heart.
The young girl had no resistance to this dreamy scene at all.
In this kind of romantic scene, it was naturally suitable to do some romantic things.
Li Mu's hand, which was originally holding her hand, was gently placed on her waist. Zhou Yi was completely unaware of this. It was as if she had also become a fish in the sea, swimming freely with Li Mu at the bottom of the sea.
Li Mu used to hate being underwater. Under the situation where his magic power was suppressed, this made him feel very insecure.
Now, he had the idea of building a cave abode underwater. Every year, he would bring them here to avoid the summer heat and have a vacation. It would be fun of its own.
Speaking of the cave abode, Li Mu suddenly thought of something. He held the Empress's soft and slender waist with one hand, and a jade slip appeared in his other hand.
This was a treasure map he got from Sang Gu. The location was in the South Sea, but it was in the deeper parts of the sea. Li Mu didn't have the ability to explore in the past. This time, it was a good opportunity to check it out.
The two of them traveled all the way to the deep sea. The sea was full of danger, mainly from the Water Tribe and some sea beasts.
The Water Tribe was the overlords of the water. It was not difficult for them to kill humans in the water. In comparison, the sea beasts were more difficult to deal with. They were some primitive beasts. Their intelligence was not high, but they were very strong. They would attack all creatures that invaded their territory.
Even if they were facing beings that were much stronger than them, they would still dare to take the initiative to attack.
Li Mu and the Empress swam all the way here, and they saw a giant tortoise that was as large as a mountain, a strange fish with three heads, and a cuttlefish that was over 300 meters long. If Li Mu hadn't received Ao Qing's inheritance, with his cultivation level of Level Six, it would have been difficult for him to deal with these things.
For ordinary human cultivators, the deeper the sea, the greater the suppression on their cultivation. But for these sea beasts, the deep sea was their home ground. With Sang Gu's cultivation, he could still swim freely in the shallow sea. But once he went deep into the sea, there was a high possibility that he would not be able to return.
Boom!
Li Mu once again raised his spear and repelled a huge squid. That sea beast also knew that the human in front of it was not to be trifled with. After spitting out a mouthful of ink, it fled.
Li Mu propped up a water screen beside the Empress and himself. When the ink dissipated, what appeared in front of them was an undulating underwater mountain range.
The location recorded on the treasure map was here.
Li Mu could tell at a glance that there was a formation set up in this mountain range. The formation was mainly for protection. Generally speaking, cultivators would set up such a protective formation in their cave abodes or sects.
In other words, Sang Gu's treasure map pointed to a cave abode at the bottom of the sea.
Humans would not build caverns at the bottom of the sea. The caverns here should belong to the Water Clan or the Dragon Clan. The formations in the mountains were not very powerful. Most of the formations would run out of Spiritual Qi in a short period of time without the maintenance of cultivators. This formation was no exception.
Even if it cleverly used the mountain range as its foundation, the Spirit Qi contained in the mountain range would dissipate with the passage of time. Even if Li Mu did not do anything, this formation would completely lose its effect in a hundred years.
Li Mu easily broke the formation that was on the verge of losing its effect. Under the formation, there was a huge palace made of coral.
On the coral square in front of the palace, there was a skeleton lying. As the formation was broken, a weak wave of Spirit Qi swept over, and the dragon skeleton also turned into ashes.
This was a cave abode of the Dragon Tribe, and also his tomb.
Li Mu and the Dragon Tribe were somewhat related. He gathered the ashes scattered in the square and buried them in the center of the square. Then, he cut a piece of coral and made a wordless tombstone for him.
Then, he and the Empress began to search the cave abode.
The Dragon Tribe had two most important natures: lust and greed. It was difficult for them to reproduce with their own kind. They would leave their bloodline everywhere and create many new species with countless races. At the same time, they also liked to collect treasures. Most adult dragons were very rich.
Even if they died, they would choose to sleep with their treasures.
Li Mu now suspected that the story about the Dragon Tribe being very rich was made up by someone.
Chang Xin was so poor that she was the only one left. Ao Qing also did not have many treasures. This nameless Dragon Tribe's cave abode was also empty. Could it be that someone had already been here before Li Mu?
Li Mu looked carefully and did not find any traces of someone having been here.
There was also a certain possibility that he had placed the treasures in the Flask Heaven Space. Generally speaking, when a powerhouse of the Upper Realm died, the Flask Heaven Space opened by them would stay in place and move with the fluctuations of space.
Li Mu could take a gamble. He took out the long spear, and after circulating his Spirit Qi, he stabbed it into the void above his head.
Where the tip of the spear passed, a gap appeared in the void. Through the gap, another space could be faintly seen.
Li Mu held the Empress' hand, and their figures disappeared. When they reappeared, they were already in a dead silent space.
This space was much smaller than the Demon Emperor's space. It was about the same size as the space that Li Mu was pulled into by the old man in Xuanzong. It could be seen that this Dragon Tribe powerhouse's cultivation was at the Eighth Realm when he was alive.
On the ground of the space, there were piles of Spirit Jades scattered, but they had all lost their Spirit Qi.
The Spirit Jades in the Flask Heaven Space could not be preserved for a long time. In order to maintain the vitality of the space, it needed the nourishment of Spirit Qi. When the owner of the space was alive, they could absorb Spirit Qi from the outside world. When the owner of the space died, it could only consume the Spirit Qi inside.
Spirit Jades, pills, and magic treasures. Without any protective measures, the Spirit Qi within them would gradually dissipate, and they would become useless.
Li Mu looked at the Spirit Jades and magic treasures that had lost their Spirit Qi, and his heart was filled with endless regret.
The Spirit Jades would shatter with a touch, and the magic treasures could only be reforged. Li Mu did not waste any of these magic treasures and put them away. The materials used to forge magic treasures were still useful.
When he put away a bow, Li Mu's hand movements paused.
This bow actually contained a strand of Spirit Qi, which formed a sharp contrast with the other magic treasures that had lost their Spirit Qi. Barch-shaped magic treasures were very rare in the cultivation world. Li Mu casually pulled the bowstring, and his expression suddenly changed.
At this moment, more than half of the magic power in his body was sucked away by the bow.
The bow in his hand shone with a golden light, and an illusory arrow condensed on it. Not only that, but Li Mu's magic power was also continuously being sucked into the bow.
Zhou Yi felt the destructive power in the arrow, and immediately said, "Let go!"
Li Mu let go of the bowstring, and a golden light shot out, directly penetrating the barrier of the Flask Heaven Space. A black hole appeared on the spatial barrier, and it was still expanding rapidly.
Zhou Yi grabbed Li Mu's wrist and said, "This space is about to collapse, let's go!"
In the next moment, the two of them teleported out and appeared in the sky above the sea.
Li Mu heaved a sigh of relief. The collapse of the Flask Heaven Space was no small matter. If they were swept into the spatial turbulence, he and the Empress would be a pair of miserable lovebirds today.
He looked down, and a huge whirlpool appeared on the originally calm sea. The whirlpool was dozens of miles in diameter, and countless fish and prawns were swallowed up. The magic power in his body was less than 10%, and he felt a deep emptiness.
Li Mu looked at the bow in his hand. The bow was no longer shining with golden light, and it had returned to its original state. There were two words carved on it in the dragon language, and it seemed to be the name of the bow.
Li Mu identified it, and whispered, "Shooting the Sun …"
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