After conquering the Empress, I proved my Dao with the Heaven and Earth Spirit Furnace!

At this moment, on the seabed in the northern part of the Western Regions.

The black bat's eyes flashed with a sinister light, and a look of fear first appeared on its face.

Then came suspicion, followed by a somber mood.

"This person shouldn't be underestimated; he managed to discover everything..."

The magic he just used gave me an extremely eerie feeling.

The skeleton remained silent, then its body immediately rose and sped towards the sea.

In an instant, it flew out of the sea.

"That's it, we can't stay here any longer, we can only go to the Cloud Star Sea to take refuge temporarily."

This Fang Teng... is too bizarre!

The skeletal body swayed and flew straight into the distance.

But at the very moment he flew out, there was clearly a sea surface nearly a year away from here.

Qin Chuan took a deep breath, his body sank, and he sank directly into Qinghai.

As he sat cross-legged deep in the ocean, his eyes revealed a fierce killing intent.

"The distance is too far, but... I still have a way to kill you!"

While muttering to himself, Qin Chuan suddenly closed his eyes.

The instant the eyes close.

His consciousness suddenly dispersed, directly merging back into the Qinghai Lake.

This is Qin Chuan's former demon form; now he has transformed into Qinghai once again.

However, he will not lose consciousness, because at this moment he is already awake.

However, this also means that Qinghai cannot unleash its full potential.

Almost at the moment Qin Chuan's consciousness merged with Qinghai's.

The entire Qinghai region of the Western Regions was immediately engulfed in towering waves, roaring and thundering.

About a year's journey north in the Western Regions, the skeleton was speeding along, its body gradually developing flesh and blood.

Suddenly, the Qinghai Lake below him began to roar inexplicably, stirring up whirlpools.

This scene caused the skeleton's expression to change.

In the instant his expression changed, within the whirlpool on the sea surface...

A deep voice suddenly rang out.

It suddenly rang out and echoed in all directions.

"How can this matter end without those who dared to frame Qin paying the price!"

The sound instantly transformed into a thunderous roar, causing the skeleton's expression to change drastically.

As he gasped for breath, his body paused in mid-air before suddenly whistling into the distance.

As he sped along, the entire Qinghai Lake churned.

On the sea surface in the northern part of the Western Regions, countless seawaters converge.

A giant hand stretched out directly from the seabed.

The giant hand reached out and grabbed at the rapidly moving skeleton in mid-air.

Just as they were about to touch the skeleton, it suddenly spoke, uttering a complex and difficult word.

The instant these words appeared.

A feeling that seemed to belong to another world, filled with the vicissitudes of time.

Like an ancient power, it suddenly appeared.

boom!

After this word appeared, that strange power descended.

It directly caused ripples to rise around the skeleton.

These ripples reflected scenes from an ancient world that was countless years ago.

The world is blurry, then suddenly roars.

The hand of Qinghai collapsed immediately, but the skeleton also weakened somewhat.

Without hesitation, he sped off at full speed.

But then, seven or eight more large hands appeared simultaneously in Qinghai.

More and more, longer and longer, reaching straight for the skeleton.

The roar echoed across the sky and the sea in an instant.

Amidst the roar, the skeleton exhaled the breath of life, its expression changed, filled with horror, and its hands formed a hand seal.

In an instant, a series of spells that Qin Chuan had never seen before were unleashed.

These spells are all strange runes.

Each rune seemed to unleash a special power.

This made it impossible for Qinghai to stop them for a time.

Even as Qin Chuan's cold snort echoed from within Qinghai, the skeleton formed from the black bat fled, growing weaker with each passing moment.

A huge face suddenly protruded from the sea.

That face was none other than Qin Chuan's!

At this very moment, while Qin Chuan's physical body sank into the seabed, his consciousness avatar fought against the black bat skeleton.

On the land of Motu, within the territory of the Manshi tribe.

In a valley covered with peach blossoms, suddenly, a deafening roar erupted.

The valley is filled with birdsong and fragrant flowers, like a fairyland, and there is a pavilion in the middle.

Inside the pavilion, there were two middle-aged men, one meditating and the other standing.

One of the two men was dressed in black, and the other in a white robe.

But they look exactly alike!

A middle-aged man in a white robe sat cross-legged, motionless, as if the world had become eternal in his consciousness.

Unless something earth-shattering happens to the entire Barbarian Stone Tribe.

Otherwise, he would not have woken up.

He immersed himself entirely in seclusion and spiritual practice.

It took many years to recover from the damage he suffered when he broke through to the Xuanzun realm.

Normally, his clone takes care of everything else.

His doppelganger was the person dressed in black standing in front of him.

At this moment, the man in black lowered his head, his face extremely gloomy.

He looked at the broken jade tube in his palm, and sadness gradually appeared in his eyes, followed by a surge of overwhelming ferocity.

“He dared to kill my only son… even if he was arrogant and even if he did many wrong things.”

But… he is my son, Yuwen Hongye. No matter what he is like, no one has the right to discipline him, much less kill him!

The middle-aged man in white robes sitting cross-legged was Yuwen Qing's father.

The only Xuanzun of the Manshi tribe, Ancestor Yuwen!

This man in black robes was his clone.

Even back then, outside the Mo Sect, he chased after Qin Chuan, trying to steal the translucent figure of the demon spirit.

It was also the work of Yuwen Hongye's black-robed clone.

"Whoever cuts off my Yuwen Hongye's lineage, I will exterminate their entire clan!"

The man in the black robe flicked his right sleeve, and his body vanished in an instant.

When he appeared, he was already in mid-air above the Ink Land. His body flickered and disappeared instantly.

When it reappeared, it was already outside the Ink Gate, after another teleportation.

It was clearly visible above the Qinghai Lake in the Western Regions.

His divine sense suddenly spread out, sweeping across all directions, searching for the person who killed Yuwen Qing.

They are also searching for the place where Yuwen Qing died.

Several hours later, Yuwen Hongye appeared at the place where Yuwen Qing had died.

Here, he floated silently in mid-air, his face growing increasingly gloomy.

When he raised his right hand, the shattered life tube of Yuwen Qing, which he had been holding in his palm, turned to ashes.

After they scattered around, light immediately appeared.

The soft light intertwined, transforming directly into a picture.

The person in the picture is the young man in black!

Upon seeing the image of jade powder forming on the sea surface, Ancestor Yuwen's eyes instantly gleamed.

He felt that the face looked somewhat familiar, and after thinking about it carefully for a moment, his whole body suddenly turned cold.

"It's him…"

"The original totem ancestor of the Golden Crow tribe was a person who possessed a second demon spirit."

I initially intended to take the demon spirit from this person, but I was stopped by that mysterious woman, which allowed him to escape…

Ancestor Yuwen remained silent, but soon his eyes began to flicker.

After suppressing his grief, he realized something was amiss.

"Before Qing'er died, he possessed a life-saving item that I had given him, but he did not activate it on his own. That is one reason."

The death clearly occurred a day earlier, not at the time I was aware of it.

Someone did it on purpose, making me realize this later.

The image was very clear, seemingly intentional, meant to make Qing'er remember this face.

Ancestor Yuwen remained silent for a moment, then raised his right hand and formed a hand seal.

After a long while, he raised his head, his body swayed, and he disappeared in an instant.