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Is this Zhong Qing authentic?

Zhong Qing, how could Qingdi be unfamiliar with this name!

He and Dust Emperor had previously come to Xuan Domain, and upon learning that this person dared to kill Dust Emperor, he immediately developed some interest.

But after meeting, he was greatly disappointed, feeling that such a person was not worth a second glance.

However, when he saw him for the second time, he realized that he had misjudged him.

Dust Emperor had already fallen into Zhong Qing's hands.

But at that time, Zhong Qing had agreed to a battle with Nether Emperor on the Extraterritorial Battlefield.

In his opinion, the other party's action was undoubtedly seeking death.

Yet now, the existence he wanted to apprentice under, Medicine Red Dust, told him that this person was actually Zhong Qing?

What did this mean?

It meant he had misjudged again!

How could someone who could take more than a dozen Great Emperor powerhouses as disciples, someone who could bestow immortal artifacts upon his disciples to overcome their Emperor Tribulation, possibly lose to Nether Emperor?

At this moment!

Endless waves surged in his heart, and an endless storm of wind and waves rose.

He never expected that the person he had been unwilling to even glance at back then possessed such monstrous ability.

At the same time, an boundless chill swept through his entire body.

At this moment, he finally understood why Medicine Red Dust disliked him.

It was simply because he had been too close to Dust Emperor, and they had even formed an alliance, promising to advance and retreat together.

It was just that later, with Dust Emperor's death, this alliance naturally ceased to exist!

At this moment, he truly regretted it to his core.

He regretted why he had allied with that Dust Emperor.

It was fine that that fellow died, but even after dying, he didn't forget to implicate him.

The more Qingdi thought about it, the more he regretted, and in his heart, he had already cursed Dust Emperor's entire family.

In the endless void, Red Dust Empress looked at the Qingdi before her, pondering whether to directly kill him!

She knew that Master always had a habit of cutting weeds and eliminating roots.

She herself had almost been killed by Master for merely watching a spectacle; if she hadn't been astute at the time, she would probably be gone by now.

But then she thought, what kind of existence was Master? If he wanted to kill Qingdi, he certainly wouldn't have let him live until now.

In the absence of Master's clear instructions, it was better for her not to act on her own initiative and cause complications.

Thinking of this, Red Dust Empress said indifferently, "You may leave!"

"You are not welcome here."

Upon hearing this, Qingdi felt as if he had been granted a great pardon.

At this moment, he was so frightened that his liver and guts trembled.

Fearing that Red Dust Empress would change her mind, he used one hundred and twenty percent of his speed, even burning his vital essence, turned around, and instantly vanished from the spot.

"Whew..."

After an unknown period, Qingdi burst out from a space, and seeing that no one was chasing him, he finally let out a long breath.

Today's experience, for him, was a day of trepidation.

He never imagined that he was just a hair's breadth away, truly just a hair's breadth away, from not seeing the sun of the next day!

Above a cloud, Qingdi patted his chest with lingering fear, a sense of post-disaster dread rising in his heart.

After a long time of calming down, this feeling of dread still hadn't dissipated; instead, it transformed into an inexplicable panic, lingering in his mind, refusing to leave.

Qingdi truly wished he could slap himself several times.

If he hadn't associated with that dog Dust Emperor, perhaps he too would have had the chance, like those thirteen Great Emperors, to enjoy the immense fortune of easily breaking through the Emperor Tribulation, so why would he be so terrified and uneasy now!

In a nutshell, he just didn't have that fate!

Just thinking of the thirteen Great Emperors' cold gazes made him tremble when he walked!

Clearly scared out of his wits!

For the next few days, Qingdi was plunged into boundless fear.

Although Red Dust Empress did not make things difficult for him, he did not know if Zhong Qing would resent him for his previous contempt, or if his relationship with Dust Emperor would be settled by the other party!

He had the intention to distance himself from this terrifying existence from now on, never to appear before him again in this life.

But he found that in this vast Three Thousand Domains of the Lower Realm, he had nowhere to go.

Moreover, if he didn't resolve this karma, he might develop a heart demon, preventing his cultivation from advancing further, and he would have no chance of surviving the next Emperor Tribulation, thus facing the outcome of life and soul destruction.

"What should I do?"

As the sun set, on a cloud of fiery red, Qingdi looked up at the sky, his face filled with melancholy and confusion.

After a long period of contemplation, he finally made a difficult decision.

He who tied the bell must untie it!

If he could gain Zhong Qing's understanding and have him no longer hold it against him, then everything could be resolved easily.

Although going there had a high probability of being a self-inflicted trap, being instantly killed by the other party, going was death, and not going was also the same, so it was better to seek life in death and take a gamble!

To strive for that glimmer of hope!

At this moment, Qingdi displayed the decisiveness unique to a Great Emperor powerhouse.

Thinking of this, his figure moved, and he instantly disappeared from the spot.

Before long, his figure reappeared in Xuan Domain.

However, he did not immediately go to find Zhong Qing!

If he could ascertain Zhong Qing's preferences and make some preparations beforehand, it would undoubtedly increase the chances of successfully resolving the karma.

With his life at stake, Qingdi naturally dared not be careless in the slightest!

On this day, Qingdi's figure moved through the land of Xuan Domain, using various methods to search for all information about Zhong Qing!

Southern Wasteland!

Wanren City!

Fang Family!

For Shen Jinkuo, life had been quite comfortable recently.

Since following Master Zhong Qing from Void Domain to Xuan Domain, he had settled here!

He had thoroughly made up for the regret of missing his beloved a thousand years ago.

Although his cultivation was not high, only at the Venerable Realm, because his Master was the Domain Lord of Xuan Domain, both the Fang Family Patriarch and the surrounding forces treated him with great respect.

Even the eight Saints of the Southern Wasteland often came as guests due to his Master, and their words often carried a hint of flattery!

Such a life, for the former Shen Jinkuo, was unimaginable.

Although he was once a branch family head of the Emperor-level Shen Family, there were so many branch family heads in an Emperor-level family, and an existence like him was not even considered a core member.

Any Supreme powerhouse could control him, and Saint powerhouses were even more unreachable existences for him.

Unlike now, Saint Realm powerhouses had to lower themselves before him!

In the Fang Family residence!

Shen Jinkuo sat drinking tea in the courtyard, extremely satisfied with his current life.

Just then!

Footsteps approached from far away.

The person who came was none other than Shen Jinkuo's beloved, Fang Yi, the daughter of the Fang Family Patriarch!

At this moment, Fang Yi's expression carried a hint of worry, and she said thoughtfully, "Shen Dage, news is spreading throughout Xuan Domain that Senior Zhong Qing has fallen into the hands of that person."

"As his disciple, aren't you worried at all?"

As soon as these words came out!

A hundred thousand miles away from the Fang Family, Qingdi, who was using his divine sense to search for all information about Zhong Qing, couldn't help but be stunned.

He now had an overreaction syndrome to the name Zhong Qing.

His gaze instantly turned towards the Fang Family a hundred thousand miles away!

Shen Jinkuo and Fang Yi instantly entered his line of sight.

If he was not mistaken, this Shen Jinkuo had his Shen Family's blood flowing in him.

In other words, this person was his descendant.

If he hadn't misheard, that girl just said that his descendant was Zhong Qing's disciple?

Was this Zhong Qing the genuine one?

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