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Gu Ping did not understand Minghong's situation at all, nor did he grasp Xiazhi's thoughts. That girl, who always wore a smile and seemed harmless, had a hidden resilience that surpassed others.
How long had the Light Path Classic infiltrated the academy? When did it all begin? Did Liu Shizu truly deny the people of the Light Path Classic? These questions had long been cast aside by Gu Ping. During those two months in the Liuzhufeng Heart Union, even though Qunqin Ping visited the library every day, he found no leads. The only certainties were that Xiazhi, Zhang Qian, and Chong Lou were not affiliated with the Light Path Classic; beyond that, he had yet to encounter anyone else from the Light Path Classic.
With the Spirit Tribe involved, Gu Ping's judgment of the situation became even murkier. Yoyo was a particularly unique existence within the Fox Clan; could it be that there was some hidden connection between Qiankun Dao and the Light Path Classic? As for Tai Xu Dao, they would not rest until they obtained The Book of Radiant Path. The previous sect's circumstances were unclear, but someone like Tai Xu Dao Zun would certainly know that The Book of Radiant Path was not something that could be easily damaged. Thus, the forces under Tai Xu Dao would not let this matter go lightly.
Gu Ping felt a bit relaxed. He realized that over these days at the academy, he had unconsciously let his guard down. Although he had been diligently cultivating, he had somewhat ignored the petty squabbles between the Daoist Sects. With Coco around, he had almost forgotten about the dangers lurking nearby. Xiazhi's performance tomorrow served as a reminder.
Now, Gu Ping had grown strong enough to confront Infant Stage cultivators head-on. However, this world was unlike any other; even those Pseudo Golden Elixir cultivators who had broken through could achieve invincibility within their rank. Gu Ping could now fight across two major tiers.
Shaya Spirit Monarch returned with Xiazhi and Time Sand to the east of Heavenly Ladder's Broken Wall to meet with everyone else. Gu Ping walked beside a large tree, chewing on a blade of grass with a grim expression.
Since his breakthrough, the senior sister had clearly noticed that her junior brother seemed more human than before; emotions flowed richly from his eyes. He was even angry—this was the first time she had seen him like this since knowing him.
Gu Ping himself understood that his anger stemmed from confusion—a strange sense of anxiety surged from his heart throughout his body, reminiscent of when he was hunted by the Daoist Sect, leaving him deeply unsettled.
Time Sand rubbed against Xiazhi's skirt hem with her little head and jumped into Xiazhi's arms, showing complete dependence. No matter how Shaya Spirit Monarch yelled from the side, Time Sand remained unfazed, treating Xiazhi's embrace like her own bed and refusing to come out.
Shaya Spirit Monarch shot an angry glance at Xiazhi, her eyes wide like copper bells, fixated on Xiazhi as if demanding that little Time Sand come back to her. The atmosphere grew tense.
Luo Sha, enough.
An aged voice echoed in everyone's ears as if it came from beyond the heavens yet felt close at hand. Everyone turned towards Broken Wall to see a Demon Spirit adorned with a lion's head and deer antlers emerge from behind a throng of scales.
As the Demon Spirit approached, everyone gasped in awe. Could it really be a Qilin? Such a legendary creature was said to possess immense power, akin to that of an immortal. How could such a being appear in the World of Mortals? It was the first time for everyone to witness a Qilin, and all their knowledge about such mythical beasts came from ancient tales, leaving them puzzled about what was truly happening.
Since it seemed to be following me, I decided to seek its favor. Little girl, if what Xiazhi said was true, it would be like having Time Sand accompany Xiazhi. This would greatly enhance Yi Dong's strength, bringing joy to everyone.
Dongzi, Sister Summer Solstice has become invincible! Wen Tian sighed dramatically, feeling as though he was becoming the weakest among them.
Congratulations to Sister Summer Solstice! Their recent mission could now be considered a complete success, and it was time to return.
With that, they took out their flying ship. The Demon Spirit would no longer obstruct them, so there was nothing left for the group to worry about. However, unexpectedly, Old Qilin spoke up again.
That young man, I am Xuanming. I am coming over.
Gu Ping recognized him but wasn't sure what he wanted. However, he sensed no malice; otherwise, the Qilin could easily crush him with a single toe. So Gu Ping stepped forward cautiously but remained deeply on guard, even though he noticed a hint of amusement in the Qilin's eyes.
What about leaving Dong Lai behind? It is a path to immortality, and it suits me well.
No, he has too many matters to attend to.
The trivialities of the World of Mortals should not bind me; I must learn to let go.
But if I let go of everything, what meaning does life hold?
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