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“The beauty from the city, you have good luck today. You actually collected two pieces of Panqing stone, beauty... ” Xiang Kuang was flying over from afar. He had originally been beaming with joy, but after calling out several times in a row, Xiang Cheng remained unresponsive as if she were numb. Xiang Kuang’s heart skipped a beat. Her usually spirited and lively face now had vacant eyes, devoid of any spirit. She simply walked forward hugging Lu Xiaoteng.

“What’s wrong with this Eastern boy” Xiang Kuang’s eyebrows shot up instantly, noticing that Lu Xia Tian in Xiang Qing Cheng’s arms was lifeless. He looked just like a cold corpse. Without hesitation, he took a step across dozens of meters and came before Xiang Qing Cheng, poking Lu Xia Tian’s brow with his finger. His face changed drastically as well. “How could this be”

“A beauty unparalleled!” Seeing that Xiang Qingcheng remained unresponsive, she looked lost and hugged Lu Xiaitian. Xiang Kuangli roared, his voice like thunder. The chaotic spiritual energy fluctuated around the Feihong-class battleship, causing a storm to surge outwards.

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"Master!" It was Yu Ya who appeared first. For this period, the Master had been in a coma, and Yu Ya was also restless, wanting to take care of him, but with Xiang Qingcheng by his side, she could only wipe her tears secretly and watch from afar. Now seeing Lu Xiaottian's tightly closed eyes and lifeless body, Yu Ya looked lost and distraught. If it wasn't for Lu Wushuang pulling her aside, she would have almost collapsed at this moment.

"Uncle Huzi, Qingcheng Auntie, Grandpa Xiang! How is Uncle Huzi" Unlike Yu Ya, Lu Wushuang's restraint, Yu Xiaoqiao directly rushed over, her voice choked with sobs, wiping the tears from her face as she asked.

Xiang Qingcheng looked blankly at the crowd, her eyes devoid of any spirit. This sight filled Qiao Lan and Niu Kun, who had come from afar upon hearing the commotion, with a sense of deep sadness.

"Brother Tian, Brother Tian, how are you" He Tiger, that silly boy, was about to rush forward, but Niu Kun grabbed him and scolded him a few times.

“傾城 maiden, wake up! The Eastern boy still has a sliver of consciousness!” Xiang Kuang’s voice echoed in Xiang Qingcheng’s mind like thunder.

“East, East….” Xiang Qingcheng’s face finally regained some color, as if she had found her spiritual pillar again. “Crazy Uncle, is Dongfang still alive”

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"There was still a trace of consciousness scattered throughout the body, I sensed that faint ripple."

Xiang Kuang spoke with a determined tone, but in reality, he had no bottom line. His cultivation was slightly deeper than Xiang Qingcheng's, and he didn't know if the strange feeling he felt when his divine sense entered Lu Xiaoteng's body just now was an illusion. But seeing the hope rekindled in Xiang Qingcheng's eyes, Xiang Kuang couldn't bear to give this girl who he had watched grow up since childhood a negative answer.

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“Crazy Grandpa, can you save Uncle Huzi” Fish Xiaoqiao tugged at Xiang Kuang’s hand.

“I can’t save him. Everyone in the world is driven by profit. I don't believe there isn't anyone who can save Dongfang boy. This kid is tough, he doesn't look like he's going to die young. Even if I spend everything I have, I have to bring Dongfang boy back.”

Looking at Lu Xiaoteng, who had been punished and fought side-by-side, exchanging words with each other, Xiang Qingcheng couldn't help but feel a pang of heartache. However, in front of these people, Xiang Kuang didn't dare to show even a hint of the doubts in his heart.

“I have a peach of immortality in my hand, and also a water spirit crystal.” Xiang Qingcheng was the first to realize this.

I still have a broken level pill in my hand!

“I also have a broken pill of the heart!” Qiao Lan and Niu Kun both responded in unison.

“Let the Eastern Kid lie down and absolutely do not move his body. This kid is incredibly cunning, maybe he's currently saving himself. If he moves frequently, it might even have a negative impact on him. I'll go invite Grandmaster Kuang Yang from Xiangdu. Also, in the name of the Council of Elders, offer a reward to the world: whoever can save Eastern Kid will be rewarded with a Breakthrough Pill, Water-type, Fire-type Spirit Crystals, Pangu Stone, Peach of Immortality, and any treasure of the Earth Spirit they choose….”

The divine consciousness roamed through the mountains and plains within his body. Land Xiaoxian, who was still asleep, had no idea that his anomaly had caused a huge stir in Lingxu Xiancheng. The level of the spirit beast offered as a reward was so high that it would be enough to hold several large auctions, each featuring top-tier treasures from the cultivation world. This time, the bounty had even spread far beyond the Lingxu Immortal Realm to the Chiyan Continent, and rumors had reached even the demon, monster, and ghost races.

At that moment, the Fei Hong-class warship surrounded by the seven nations' troops stood out as the most dazzling sight. Countless cultivators came with the hope of getting lucky, hoping to try their hand. Many even came simply out of curiosity, eager to witness the excitement and see if the promised treasures were truly real.

From this point forward, Qiao Lan, the Eight-Footed Demon Bull Beast and others had an extra task: to discern whether those who came possessed true skill or if they truly carried extraordinary spiritual objects. Because of this, some with ulterior motives took to robbing those who arrived, intercepting them and seizing the celestial treasures in their hands.

When Xiang Qingcheng learned of this, she was covered in frost. She went alone and, with the help of three water armor giants, killed two true intention-level monsters in a single battle. Other cultivators, including eight yuan infant-level powerhouses, were also present. That earth-shattering battle shocked all the major immortal dynasties, and it made the strong from the Ghost Clan, Demon Clan, and Monster Clan silent as ice. After that battle, anyone who dared to have similar ideas immediately disappeared.

In his hazy slumber, Lu Xia Tian recalled the past. He remembered his days as a menial worker at Lei Dao Sect, naively entering the cultivation world, his obscurity during his time in Ling Xiao Palace, Dong Fang Yi's disappearance, and Luo Qing's departure...

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Lu XiaTian's consciousness seemed somewhat dazed, occasionally interweaving with Luo Ping'er, Xiang Qing Cheng's stunning face that captivated all, and the seemingly hollow eye sockets of Hong Fen Skull Su Qing, containing endless anticipation. Lu XiaTian didn't seem to want to sink into despondency like this.

The departed have passed, and their passing should not be a reason for you to wallow in sorrow. You chose to walk the path of immortality, driven by your own pursuits and aspirations. You seek to unravel the ultimate secrets of the immortal way, to push your limits and see how far you can go. If possible, you also wish to bring those closest to you along on this journey, as far as you can.

A person's life is simply a different way of living. Some choose to grow old in comfort, while others pursue the fleeting brilliance amidst the storms and waves. Everyone has the power to choose their own path. Luqing is one of the most precious memories in my life, unforgettable for a lifetime. But I still have to move forward, and take the people around me with me.

A drowsy feeling crept over me, and suddenly a thought pierced through my mind like a beam of light cutting through the darkness. It illuminated everything before me.

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The faint sound of blood flowing through his veins once again echoed in his mind, the scattered consciousness reassembling into a whole. Although still frozen and lacking the vitality of before, Lu Xiaotian clearly felt a powerful surge of recovery within him, a feeling of clearing the clouds to see the blue sky.'s absence, I did choose a good opportunity. However, I didn't expect that Hou Zhenwei's mansion would have such a powerful Jindan cultivator. You know, when Cao Sheng and two other Jindan cultivators...