“Master, what do you mean?” Qian Duoduo asked for guidance.
Refining Spirit Sect is home, and Ba Ling Sect is also home. With both being home, which side should he help when they fight?
“In Ba Ling Sect, you are Ba Zu, capable of elevating and suppressing the cultivation of all Cultivators in the sect. In Refining Spirit Sect, your status is also not low; you are the sole Supreme Legacy heir, possessing super strong power like Purple Gold Manor, Azure Phoenix, Spirit Ant Bee Queen, and Cold Flame Snake groups.”
Liu Boli’s eyes gleamed, “You have the standing and power to speak, and what you think has the potential to become reality.”
He merely organized the cards in Qian Duoduo’s hand; the final decision still rested with Qian Duoduo.
He had heard of Ba Zu’s deeds. Qian Duoduo’s current strength was still too weak; it wasn't yet time to tell him about it.
Qian Duoduo’s body trembled: If Ba Zu were himself, he would definitely be as Master said.
What he wanted, he must obtain.
“I understand, Master! Let’s return to Refining Spirit Sect first, and go to Chifeng Mountain Range to get some Spirit Liquid and Spirit Tin,” Qian Duoduo pleaded.
Packing up the tent, Qian Duoduo, controlled by Liu Boli, floated like a wisp of smoke for several hours, reaching the border between Ba Ling Sect and Refining Spirit Sect.
Qian Duoduo was shocked by the sight before him.
A giant Dragon-like transparent light curtain enveloped the Chifeng Mountain Range, forming a seemingly boundless light wall.
This side of the wall was Ba Ling Sect, and the other side was Refining Spirit Sect.
Even a Nascent Soul-level Cultivator, if they were to forcefully pass through this light wall, would undoubtedly be annihilated, body and soul, leaving no bones.
The Ten-Thousand-Year Sect Formation was the strongest defense.
He turned his head and looked towards Ba Ling Sect.
By now, the sky had brightened; the autumn sun had just risen to the mountaintop, and the mist in the mountains was slowly thinning.
Qian Duoduo confirmed again that no one had seen him, then reached out and took off the mask on his face, activated the Golden Light Technique, revealing his true Early Stage Golden Core cultivation, and walked towards the light curtain.
The moment he touched the light curtain, a cold, powerful Formation fluctuation surged through his entire body.
Qian Duoduo seemed to be swallowed by a giant wave, undergoing its inspection.
If there were any abnormalities, the giant wave would mercilessly erase him.
Qian Duoduo remained motionless, letting the giant wave inspect him from head to toe, from outside to inside.
After a few breaths, the giant wave sucked him inward, and Qian Duoduo passed through the light curtain, returning to Refining Spirit Sect.
Qian Duoduo took a deep breath: Hmm, the familiar scent of Refining Spirit Sect; it was less fiery than Ba Ling Sect but had more gentleness.
Bits and pieces of Refining Spirit Sect appeared in his mind: Tang Honggong, Wang Dahei, Huang Guiren, Wang Meiruo, Wang Longyu, Niu Jinshui…
“This still feels more like home,” he smiled slightly, then couldn't help but think of Yu Yixiang, and his heart tightened again.
That snowy night of desperate flight and struggling for survival had been deeply etched into his soul.
Sometimes, Qian Duoduo would even, in his dreams, re-face the pursuit of the He Lou Clan members.
In his dreams, he counterattacked again and again, waking up with his clothes drenched in sweat.
Southwest of He Lou Castle ruins, a small mountain, a large tree.
The Spirit Pine at the Formation eye was still verdant.
This time, without Liu Boli’s intervention, Qian Duoduo first cut down the four identical Spirit Pines five hundred feet away.
These four were the lock-eye Formation; once they were cut down, the Spirit Pine at the Formation eye could be moved.
With a lift under the Spirit Pine, the Spirit Pine, along with the surrounding nine feet of soil, rose into the air.
Beneath the soil, a hole was revealed, and a downward staircase appeared within the hole.
Qian Duoduo activated his Purple Eyes and found no traces of anyone having been there.
Stepping onto the stairs, he returned the Spirit Pine to its place and walked deeper into the Spirit Tin mine.
