I Shall Be Everlasting In the World of Immortals 408

## Chapter 404: Awakening the Past Life, Farewell to the Great Abyss

After discussing the formations, the two men discussed the demon lords who had escaped during the Demon Sealing War.

“Jing has returned from the East Region’s coastal area and received confirmed information. The powerful shadow demon, suspected to be at the peak of the fourth-tier, has not yet recovered, but was hunted down by a group of Nascent Soul experts led by a human cultivator. It is said that the shadow demon and the Moon Demon Priest were forced to flee separately, one fleeing to the outer sea, the other fleeing to the inland state…” Jing Wu Feng shared his intelligence.

“Xiang has been in the Central Region, only receiving a general message. Those two Demon Race individuals were not simple, but unfortunately, they were not killed, so they may wreak havoc in the outer states in the future.” Lu Chang An felt regretful that he couldn’t completely eliminate the threats.

If the shadow demon were to recover to its peak state of the fourth-tier, its speed would likely exceed that of a Nascent Soul expert, and even the two of them working together wouldn’t be a match.

Fortunately, the two Demon Race cultivators were injured and escaped to the outer states, so they don’t need to worry about threats for now.

Even if the demon lords held grudges and returned in the future, Lu Chang An would have already returned to Da Qing by then.

…

As evening approached, Lu Chang An and Jing Wu Feng crossed the sky above the territory of the Great Serpent Mountain’s forces.

The Great Serpent Mountain’s formation was activated. The two Nascent Soul experts had been keeping a low profile these years and rarely went out.

Their disciples also behaved themselves, avoiding any disputes with Yun Xia Zong.

In fact, they even retreated from several disputed properties, sacrificing some of their interests in exchange for peace.

“Times have changed, the Great Serpent Mountain has become so cowardly, this Old Master isn’t used to it…” Lu Chang An said with some regret.

These past few years, he had wanted to find an opportunity to ambush the Great Serpent Mountain, but he couldn’t find a suitable chance.

Perhaps they were afraid of the reputation of the “Twin Dragons of the Central Region,” or maybe they had received guidance from some expert. The two Nascent Soul experts of the Great Serpent Mountain had been hiding for years.

Lu Chang An couldn’t just launch a frontal attack on the Great Serpent Mountain’s sect.

A sect protected by a fourth-tier formation with two Nascent Soul experts sitting in command, even Lu Chang An and Jing Wu Feng working together wouldn’t be able to do anything about it.

Even the Pagoda Scattering Man had disappeared without a trace.

However, before leaving the Great Abyss, Lu Chang An would plant a nail in the Great Serpent Mountain.

Back then, Lu Chang An had known the origins of the Pagoda Scattering Man, who had devoured the essence-containing great pill of the Crimson幽蛇 King. It turned out he was a secret agent of the Eight-Forked Mountain.

The Great Serpent Mountain had a good relationship with the Pagoda Scattering Man, with both camps placing their bets on him.

Before returning to Da Qing, Lu Chang An would secretly send this information to the Da Yu Imperial Family. The Divination Grandmaster would naturally confirm its authenticity.

With only one Nascent Soul expert left in Yun Xia Zong, the Imperial Family would be more inclined to support the faction of the Purple Mist True Jun, and become wary of the Great Serpent Mountain.

As for Yun Xia Zong, he felt he hadn’t owed them anything.

In the past few years, Lu Chang An had built a quasi-fourth-tier puppet for Yun Xia Zong, strengthening their foundation.

Moreover, he had left behind complete puppet inheritance, allowing Yun Xia Zong to cultivate puppet talent.

As the sect’s lucky star, Lu Chang An had brought the Xue Mu Hu Luo to the sect, enhancing their luck and causing the emergence of many talented individuals.

Purple Mist True Jun was a Heaven Spirit Root, with better talent than her elder brother, Cloud Ridge True Jun, so her future advancement was not impossible.

…

Three years later.

On the vast expanse of the East Region’s sea.

Above the clouds, the void trembled, a low, deep, resonant whale cry echoing, making the sea beasts and human cultivators within a radius of hundreds of miles tremble with fear.

The shadows of two massive Void Whales skimmed across the shallow layers of the void, casting their reflections on the surface of the sea.

One of the Void Whales was even larger, resembling an island, with countless moss and fern plants growing on its back.

Just the whale cry that penetrated the void, was enough to make the sea creatures nearby dizzy and bleeding from their seven orifices.

Whoosh!

A giant vortex of sea waves, guided by a circle of void shadow, devoured numerous fish, shrimp, and sea beasts as it passed.

“Jing Dao You, wasn’t the plan to hunt down a fourth-tier early Void Whale? Why is there another fourth-tier peak existence? Even a great cultivator might not be able to take them down.”

In front of the vortex of void waves, two fleeing figures were small as fish and shrimp, looking extremely distressed.

Lu Chang An and Jing Wu Feng had messy hair and torn robes.

They were fine, but covered in dust, their Yuan Qi depleted, and they were desperately consuming their Yuan Qi to flee.

“Jing never expected that the Void Whale we failed to kill back then, had found a partner, a stronger one, in the past few years.”

Jing Wu Feng gasped for breath, his expression quite speechless.

As the saying goes, “Plans never go as smoothly as hoped,” many plans don’t unfold according to one’s will or ideals.

The two had planned to hunt down the Void Whale together, and after searching for a long time, they found its hidden nest in the deep sea.

But unexpectedly, this time there was an additional fourth-tier peak Void Whale, its enormous size and spatial ability hindered Jing Wu Feng.

Their secret techniques and divine powers were like scratching an itch, unable to cause any damage to the opponent, all of them being dissolved by the Void Whale’s Devouring Divine Power.

In contrast, the Void Whale of the Heaven Bloodline, just a sneeze from it made them feel like they were facing a formidable enemy.

Lu Chang An and Jing Wu Feng were chased by the two Void Whales for several days, until they reached the coastline.

Finally, the two Void Whales slowed down, emitting whale cries that shook the heavens and the sea, seemingly a warning.

They knew this was the territory of the sixteen sects that guarded the sea, which possessed numerous treasures and formations designed to deal with sea beast kings.

Back on land, the two were finally safe. They watched the shadows of the two giant whales as they turned around and disappeared into the void.

“Unexpectedly, our ‘Twin Dragons of the Central Region’ have always been invincible when working together, but we ended up in a humiliating defeat in our battle near the East Region’s coast.”

Jing Wu Feng was exhausted, he sat down on the ground with a weary expression.

Lu Chang An sat in meditation, pondering for a while before reaching an epiphany and said:

“Indeed, the name ‘Twin Dragons of the Central Region’ wasn’t chosen wrongly by the cultivation world.”

“What do you mean by that, Xiang Dao You?”

Lu Chang An analyzed with a serious expression:

“The so-called ‘Twin Dragons of the Central Region’ refers to us working together in the Central Region, where we have been invincible and never failed. But when we go to other realms, we don’t have that same ability.”

Jing Wu Feng was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing, slapping his thigh:

“You’re absolutely right! Xiang Dao You is indeed a fourth-tier Divination Grandmaster!”

“It seems our plan failed this time because of an incompatibility with the local environment. Next time we cooperate, we should try to choose the Central Region.”

The two laughed at each other, their dejected feelings from being chased around dissipated.

…

After a while, the two recovered some of their Yuan Qi.

“Xiang Dao You, this is some of the precious materials and spirit objects that Jing found in the Void Whale’s nest, let’s divide them later.”

Jing Wu Feng raised his hand and produced a pile of spirit shells, pearls, crystal ores, and other items.

“Earth Rock Jun also grabbed some seafood.”

As soon as Lu Chang An finished speaking, Earth Rock Jun materialized, spitting out some things.

Earth Rock Jun’s harvest wasn’t as plentiful as Jing Wu Feng’s, but among them was a spirit beast egg with a dark green pattern.

“Huh! A spirit beast egg of the Ink-Water Qilin!”

Jing Wu Feng identified it, his eyes lit up, and he couldn’t help but be a bit moved.

Lu Chang An had a powerful spirit pet, so he naturally had some envy. However, he didn’t look down on ordinary spirit beasts, as they were difficult to elevate to the fourth-tier.

The Ink-Water Qilin was a Heaven-grade water attribute spirit beast with excellent growth potential, divine powers, and fighting abilities.

After discussion, the Ink-Water Qilin’s spirit beast egg was given to Jing Wu Feng, while Lu Chang An received all other rewards, including several spatial ores.

A spirit beast that hadn’t grown up wasn’t as valuable as one might imagine. Cultivating them to the Pill Formation and Nascent Soul stages required a large amount of resources, no less than humans.

If you wanted them to grow faster, the required resources were even several times that of humans.

“Jing also has a third-tier longevity fruit here, as compensation for Xiang Dao You’s loss in this whale hunt.”

After getting the Ink-Water Qilin egg, Jing Wu Feng offered compensation.

During their escape, Lu Chang An had used the遁术, which shortened his lifespan. A third-tier longevity fruit, combined with other auxiliary herbs, could be used to refine three third-tier lifespan pills.

Even a small gain is better than none. Lu Chang An’s third-tier lifespan pills hadn’t reached their maximum resistance.

…

Several days later.

Lu Chang An and Jing Wu Feng parted ways in the East Region, each going to procure the resources they needed.

Jing Wu Feng purchased water attribute spirit objects for the Ink-Water Qilin egg’s incubation.

Before parting, Lu Chang An主動 offered to nurture the Qilin egg with the Everlasting Green Technique, injecting vitality to help it grow healthier.

Now that his cultivation was higher, even if he shortened his lifespan by a few days, the effect wouldn’t be inferior to the vitality nurturing effect he had injected into the 玄水龟 egg back then.

Jing Wu Feng expressed gratitude for this, saying that in the future, when the Ink-Water Qilin grows up and can speak human language, it would acknowledge Lu Chang An as its adoptive father.

Lu Chang An smiled without saying anything, wondering how many years it would be before they would meet again after this parting.

“Tian Yi Men, Jing Tian True Jun, the legendary disciple of Tian Jiu…”

After parting ways, Lu Chang An muttered to himself.

It turned out that after returning from the Demon Sealing War, Lu Chang An had researched ancient texts, intelligence, and even the memories of several Nascent Soul level individuals, sifting through the ancient and top-level forces on the Tian Heng Continent.

Those top-level holy lands of the world couldn’t guarantee that they would have a Nascent Soul Heavenly Sovereign in every generation. In some eras, they would also experience decline, rising and falling.

However, one legendary “small sect” was an exception.

During this whale hunt, this last parting during their cooperation, Jing Wu Feng likely realized this as well.

However, the two maintained an unspoken understanding and didn’t point out each other’s identities.

…

A year later, Lu Chang An secretly returned to the Central Region’s forbidden area.

Over the past half-year, he had purchased additional formation materials and treasure materials to enhance the strange spirit peacock in the East Region.

With almost all the materials needed for the formation repairs collected, Lu Chang An decided to go to the hidden location of the spatial formation.

The Demon Tide in the Central Region had long since passed, and most of the demonic aura in the Central Region’s forbidden area had dissipated. The situation was relatively stable.

Before entering the ancient forbidden area, Lu Chang An performed divination again.

The previous divination had shown a fluctuating and unpredictable crisis, but now it had improved significantly.

“The Demon Abyss seal has been repaired, the demon lords have fled to the outer states, and the potential hidden dangers have been largely removed.”

Lu Chang An felt relieved, put on the long-lost “Hundred Illusions Mask,” and assumed a different identity.

Coupled with the concealment of the “Black Wind Cloak,” Lu Chang An had no presence in the Central Region’s forbidden area, making it relatively easy for him to delve deeper.

As long as he didn’t do anything stupid, like provoking high-level demonic creatures or trespassing into certain forbidden areas, Lu Chang An was safe at this stage in the Central Region’s forbidden area.

As long as he deliberately hid, even a Nascent Soul expert wouldn’t be able to find him.

Ten days later.

Lu Chang An carefully concealed his whereabouts and finally reached a secluded cave in the Wan Mo Valley.

The cave where the Listening Sea Pavilion had set up its spatial formation was made of mountain rocks that had the effect of blocking divine sense perception, and there were also formation restrictions concealed within.

The location of the cave was a spatial node, the entrance to the spatial formation’s opened passage.

“Ninety years have passed, and thankfully, there haven’t been any major changes.”

Lu Chang An checked the status of the formation.

The formation platform, the four formation pillars, stood silent.

The formation passage created by the Listening Sea Pavilion had primary and secondary levels. This was the primary formation, the control hub.

The last time he left, Lu Chang An had closed it. Even if someone from Da Qing had discovered it, they wouldn’t be able to teleport over.

Lu Chang An touched the broken formations on the platform and the pillars, reviewing the repair plan in his mind, confirming it one by one.

Several days later.

Lu Chang An combined the repair plan in his mind with the actual situation, simulating and even using divination techniques repeatedly.

Finally, Lu Chang An took out a large pile of materials and began repairing the formation.

To prevent material waste or damage to the formation, he verified each step repeatedly.

Half a month later, Lu Chang An had consumed almost all of the formation materials in front of him.

“Basically finished, I wonder how it will work.”

Lu Chang An was somewhat excited, he activated the spatial formation with a spell.

Buzz!

A distorted deep blue light gate illuminated the center of the formation platform, at the location of the spatial node, with spatial ripples emanating from the surrounding area.

The Listening Sea Pavilion’s spatial formation had incorporated water element power to alleviate the pressure from spatial travel.

“The stability is better than before.”

Lu Chang An observed for a long time, nodding silently.

He first sent out a puppet clone, which passed through the deep blue light gate and entered the spatial passage.

After advancing to the Nascent Soul stage, Lu Chang An’s connection with his puppet clone, or rather, his past life projection, became stronger.

Although he didn’t know the specific situation within the spatial passage, Lu Chang An had a general idea and confirmed its safety.

A moment later, the puppet clone returned, following the simple instructions, stepping out of the deep blue light gate.

This was just a test of the stability of the spatial passage, not a trip to Da Qing.

“A third-tier top-grade puppet, comparable to a late-stage Pill Formation individual, can safely travel through.”

Lu Chang An inspected the puppet clone, finding almost no damage, at most, some slight compression of the outer shell due to spatial forces.

Not like the last time Lu Chang An traveled through, when his robe had been torn, and his head was shaved, he was in a sorry state.

“Old Wei, you try it?”

Lu Chang An said with a smile. If a fourth-tier puppet could make it through unscathed, then he would be fine too.

“Okay.”

Wei the Puppet Master couldn’t wait, he transformed into a blur and darted into the spatial passage.

A moment later, the blue-armored middle-aged puppet excitedly reappeared:

“Lu Dao You, the stability of the spatial passage is sufficient to support a Nascent Soul cultivator.”

Lu Chang An looked at the fourth-tier puppet, finding slight dents on its outer shell and head.

“It seems that a powerful individual at the Nascent Soul level will still cause some fluctuation in the spatial passage. Although it won’t be fatal, it’s possible to get seriously injured.”

After understanding the situation, Lu Chang An had a basic judgment.

Finally, he had Earth Rock Jun try it out, and the situation was similar to Wei the Puppet Master’s.

“No need to rush, we can accumulate some more materials and increase the stability of the formation.”

Lu Chang An didn’t want to return to Da Qing in a sorry state.

The first repair had achieved such results, which was already within his expectations.

When he actually traveled through, there would be more than just one Nascent Soul combat strength, but at least three, and he also needed to consider the interference from spatial artifacts.

…

After returning to Yun Xia Zong.

Lu Chang An and Wei the Puppet Master began to upgrade the strange spirit peacock puppet, replacing or refining and strengthening certain materials.

After several months, the strange spirit peacock puppet was successfully upgraded, its shape and outline didn’t change much, but its size had doubled.

“Strange spirit puppets require high-grade materials. This peacock has only just stepped into the fourth-tier.”

Lu Chang An sighed in relief.

A five-colored peacock with a wingspan of seven to eight zhang gracefully floated in the air, its emerald green eyes shone brightly, and its wings glowed with five-colored light, exuding an ancient and chaotic bloodline aura.

Its powerful spiritual pressure was comparable to Earth Rock Jun when he ascended to the fourth-tier beast king.

In a head-on confrontation, the strange spirit peacock puppet might not be outstanding among fourth-tier ones, but it had excellent maneuverability and mastered special five-colored spirit light.

Lu Chang An tested it briefly, and Earth Rock Jun’s妖力 shield was easily brushed away by the five-colored spirit light.

After finishing the puppet, Lu Chang An sent Wei the Puppet Master to continue purchasing materials to repair the formation.

Lu Chang An also took time to attend an auction and a small gathering of Nascent Soul cultivators. As for spatial treasures and regular formation materials, there was no need to worry about leaks.

…

Time flew by, and another two and a half years passed.

Lu Chang An was nearly 412 years old, and he had been in the Great Abyss for over ninety years.

On this day, above the Cloud Ridge Peak Master’s cave, the heavens and earth gathered Qi, and spiritual energy mist covered the sky.

“Pill Formation phenomenon!”

“On Cloud Ridge Peak! The one attempting to breakthrough to Pill Formation should be Grand Steward Xiao.”

Numerous cultivators from Yun Xia Zong looked towards the center of the sect’s fourth-tier spirit vein, filled with envy.

It was rumored that Xiao Qing Shan had prepared meticulously for Pill Formation, and both True Jun had provided assistance. His treatment was on par with a golden core seed.

Seven days later, the Pill Formation phenomenon disappeared, and the spiritual energy of the heavens and earth dispersed peacefully.

“Mid-to-high grade 真丹 quality.”

Lu Chang An’s divine sense had been observing Xiao Qing Shan the whole time, and he wasn’t disappointed.

Although Xiao Qing Shan’s spirit roots weren’t outstanding, he had extraordinary talent in side path techniques, which was beneficial to the path of longevity.

The Heavenly Luo Old Ancestor of the past had neither a Dao Body nor a Earth Spirit Root, but he had formed a Nascent Soul through the yin-yang side path and numerous opportunities.

In the history of the cultivation world, the “Dragon Yang Grand Jun,” a lucky child with inferior spirit roots, had ascended to the peak of the human world through yin-yang dual cultivation techniques, defying fate, and becoming the “Strange Individuals of the World” series in the Tian Heng Continent.

However, Dragon Yang Grand Jun existed in the distant Middle Ages, when the heavens and earth’s resources were superior to those of today, and lacking in scrutiny.

In Xiao Qing Shan, Lu Chang An didn’t sense such powerful luck.

Lu Chang An had speculated that Xiao Qing Shan’s side path talent might come from his past life experiences as Li Er Qing, constantly getting married and having children, branching out and bringing good fortune.

Guan Qiao Zhi’s reincarnation, Yun Ling, had excellent talisman drawing talent.

…

Ten days later.

Xiao Qing Shan, after consolidating his realm, emerged from seclusion and immediately went to pay respects to Lu Chang An.

“Thank you for your cultivation, Elder Xiang. Qing Shan has been fortunate enough to form a true pill, this kindness can never be repaid in a lifetime.”

Xiao Qing Shan bowed deeply, looking at the eternally youthful white-robed man in front of him, he felt a sense of confusion.

At this moment, that feeling of familiarity, of being close, was stronger than ever before.

He hesitated for a moment, wanting to say something but stopping himself.

“Hehe, our connection is indeed not limited to this lifetime.”

Lu Chang An laughed softly with a profound gaze, knowing that Xiao Qing Shan had awakened a vague fragment of his past life.

“Lu… Lu Big Brother?”

Xiao Qing Shan opened his mouth wide, instinctively calling out, a scene from his dreams.

Even though his memories were hazy, and he didn’t know the specific relationship, he instinctively called out.

“Since you can call out this ‘Big Brother’, this Old Master will enlighten you.”

Lu Chang An’s eyes were deep, as if surrounded by the cycles of time, and he pointed a finger towards Xiao Qing Shan’s brow.

Buzz!

The fourth-life frame印 in the 九印碑, the light image of the 離火上人 dimmed.

A stream of white light flowed, transforming into a thread of superficial 【轮回力量】, which flowed through Lu Chang An’s finger and injected into Xiao Qing Shan’s soul.

After a long while, Xiao Qing Shan slowly regained consciousness.

“My past life was a farm boy, Li Er Gou…”

“No, I am Li Er Qing, my past life walked the path of immortality, and became the son-in-law of the Mu family of翡月湖…”

The vast memories of his past life connection broke through a barrier and flooded his consciousness.

“Lu Big Brother, it’s really you!”

In a short period of time, reviewing his past life of two hundred years, Xiao Qing Shan shed tears, his emotions overwhelmed, and he grasped Lu Chang An’s hand.

The current Xiang True Jun looked exactly like Lu Big Brother from his past life, except for a few strands of silver hair, which added a touch of worldly wisdom.

“Lu Big Brother, how many years have I been dead for?”

Xiao Qing Shan, who had awakened his past life, asked many questions.

“翡月湖 Mu family… Xue Mei Mountain Li family, how are those ungrateful descendants? Have they caused you any trouble?”

“What was the final outcome of the Demon War? Was the Liang Kingdom’s cultivation world conquered?”

Lu Chang An smiled at him, his voice gentle as he answered his questions.

After a long time, Xiao Qing Shan finally calmed down, detaching himself from the tidal wave of emotions from his past life.

“Qing Shan! You must understand, which is more important, your current life or your past life.”

Lu Chang An’s voice shook Xiao Qing Shan, and he quickly gained self-awareness.

Cultivators who had broken through the confusion of their prenatal life, usually focused on their current life. Even if they awakened their past life, it was mostly like a dream, and they ultimately returned to reality.

Unless their past life cultivation realm was very high, and their memories far surpassed those of their current life.

But Xiao Qing Shan had cultivated to the Pill Formation stage, so his current life was the priority.

“Digest your past life well, it might help with your cultivation insights.”

Lu Chang An patted Xiao Qing Shan on the shoulder, letting him understand on his own.

…

Two months later.

Xiao Qing Shan held his Pill Formation celebration on Qingluan Peak.

The Qingluan Peak where Lu Chang An had cultivated was exceptionally assigned to Xiao Qing Shan as his training ground.

The scale of this celebration was originally supposed to be moderate.

But both Nascent Soul True Jun of Yun Xia Zong personally attended the celebration.

“Unbeknownst to us, so many rising stars have emerged in Yun Xia Zong.”

On the day of the celebration, Lu Chang An noticed some unfamiliar faces, such as emerging genius Foundation Establishment cultivators and newly promoted Pill Formation cultivators.

Lu Chang An had joined Yun Xia Zong for over ninety years, and the sect was developing prosperously, with talents emerging in droves.

The sect’s luck was flourishing. Even if Lu Chang An left, it wouldn’t decline quickly, it would last for many years.

“Greetings, Xiang True Jun.”

The Sect Master of Xue Feng Zong, Hua Du True Jun, and Cai Xia True Jun, three great cultivators, all attended.

Lu Chang An sat alongside Purple Mist True Jun, looking like a couple of True Jun, a better match than Cloud Ridge True Jun’s era.

After attending this celebration, Lu Chang An was about to return to Da Qing.

Therefore, he cherished this gathering, exchanged feelings, and gave some pointers to the familiar high-level cultivators who greeted him.

“Hao Ran, come sit here, accompany your Xiang Uncle for a few drinks.”

Purple Mist True Jun called over her most valued disciple, Jiang Hao Ran, whose immortal golden core was nearing the late stage of Pill Formation.

“Xiang Uncle, Hao Ran toasts you.”

Jiang Hao Ran was no longer the boy from back then. As a golden core cultivator, he was dignified and stood out among his peers, with a hint of arrogance.

However, in front of Lu Chang An, he behaved respectfully and obediently.

Lu Chang An observed Jiang Hao Ran’s appearance, silently calculated for a moment, and divined that he had a tribulation before he could form a Nascent Soul, the specifics were still unknown.

He sent a message to Purple Mist Xianzi, telling her to pay attention at a certain time node, which would help him overcome that tribulation.

Jiang Zi Yan nodded seriously, remembering that time node.

“Has Master Le given a clear response?”

Lu Chang An asked again.

“Master Le said that he wouldn’t use that promise anytime soon. But he hopes that you will visit the Dan Dao League before you leave for your travels.”

“That’s good.”

Lu Chang An nodded. That meant that everything was settled on his end in the Great Abyss.

…

In the evening, the celebration concluded.

Purple Mist True Jun had drunk quite a lot of high-grade spirit wine, her delicate face flushed red, beautiful beyond compare.

She didn’t deliberately sober up, she allowed herself to be slightly drunk, and let Lu Chang An support her as they returned to the Purple Mist Peak cave.

This night, they didn’t say anything, they indulged in pleasure, their bodies and souls intertwined.

They communicated through sex and spirit, their minds connected, everything was unspoken.

The next morning.

Purple Mist Xianzi opened her star-like eyes, the scene before her was in disarray, but Lu Chang An was gone.

Cloud Ridge Peak, Qingluan Peak, the ground palace training ground…

Nowhere in Yun Xia Zong could she find any trace of Lu Chang An and his pets, in fact, they had used some kind of method to erase all traces.

(End of chapter)

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