Immortal Cultivation and Life-Saving Guide

Thinking of that old blind man, Wei Xi's back pain and dizziness disappeared, and his anger was so intense that he almost burned Shuicheng to death.

As we all know, human anger can't destroy anything except reason.

So Wei Xi could only laugh it off in anger.

"That old blind man's identity is suspicious, but it's hard to say what he's up to. Although both of these incidents are related to demonic beasts, who knows how many people he has deceived over the thousands of years? We can't simply link him to demonic beasts."

"The old blind man is temporarily helpless against him, but the Eastern Barbarians have been thrown into turmoil."

Wei Xi, regaining his composure, quickly began to think: Yu Xianzhou acted tyrannically, and the population of the Dongyi people ravaged by him was far less dense than that of the Nanjiang River. Coupled with the impartial and law-abiding Tiandi Jingwei, the population must have been very small. As for the demon beasts, Yu Xianzhou, Tanxian, and Yuhan died in the Dongyi upheaval. Weilu perished in the Prison Bone Reef Sea today and never had a chance to leave. Tunqing was later turned into a mascot by the Zhenhai Sect. Zuo Fei was closely connected to Dead Water City, so let's assume he kept his mouth shut and brought the secret into the sea of ​​fire.

"After much thought, Lue Xi's whereabouts remain unknown. And what about the child who truly killed Yu Xianzhou?"

At the time, Wei Xi was at sea, and his vision was blurred by the celestial coordinates, so he could only vaguely make out the general shape and had no idea whether the child was round or flat, black or white.

But one thing is certain: it was the child who chose the character "舟" (boat), allowing the universe to detect the existence of Yu Xianzhou.

Wei Xi didn't really believe in good luck: without the words Zuo Fei had carved on his chest, no matter how lucky the child was, he wouldn't have been chosen.

Before seeing the Heaven and Earth Classics and knowing Yu Xianzhou's real name, could one only be powerless and furious?

“That child is probably a cultivator,” Wei Xi concluded, “otherwise he wouldn’t even be able to get close to Yu Han.”

"If this senior survived, he might have passed on what happened in Dongyi, and later generations might have gone astray with only a partial understanding. It is also possible that this senior had a close relationship with Zuo Fei and knew about Zuo Fei's plans."

"If such a person survives, he will surely become the founding ancestor of the sect. Such an identity is indeed traceable."

"Although the information passed down to us is limited, we might find some unexpected surprises if we search through the White Dew Pavilion. If all else fails, we can ask Wuwu. It is very capable and may have absorbed a lot of information."

Although most people ridicule the Qingcheng Sect, Wei Xi has a different opinion.

Don't misunderstand, Wei Xi didn't mean that the sect was powerful, nor was he trying to make amends out of gratitude. Rather, he made a judgment based on the fact that the Qingcheng Sect has survived to this day.

The mighty Yangtze River flows eastward, its waves sweeping away countless geniuses who have vanished into the long river of history. Of the sects they founded, how many have survived to this day? Only the Qingcheng Sect, rooted in Qingzhou, still lives on in the snow-covered Yizhang Plain.

When Lian Gou was taking his meal, he observed the carvings and graffiti on the canteen door and came back confidently saying that some of the characters were carved before the Golden Age.

Therefore, the Qingcheng Sect is Wei Xi's happy hometown—his life-saving techniques are top-notch, and his life is long-lasting.

"Besides this senior, there's also Lue Xi." Wei Xi's thinking was clear, not letting any slip-through go unnoticed. "This one is even more suspicious!"

Back then, Luexi endured humiliation and hardship under Yu Xianzhou's claws, finally killing the Eastern Yi demon leader to save its life. Unexpectedly, the fruits of victory fell into the hands of others. How could it be willing to accept this? If it were Wei Xi, he would definitely hold a grudge and wait for an opportunity to take revenge and reclaim everything that belonged to him!
"The fact that Luexi was able to use the Green Moon Tide to murder Yu Xianzhou proves that she has some understanding of the laws governing the heavens. Yu Xianzhou serves as a cautionary tale and a lesson to others. Luexi is so anxious about not being able to get her hands on such a juicy piece of meat that she'll be driven crazy!"

Despite its aloof and unparalleled appearance, Wei Xi knew that Luexi was a thoroughly ambitious schemer. With its human lust for power combined with the ferocity of a beast, Luexi was no pushover.

Especially considering that Luexi lacked a safe environment to grow up in, and lived in constant fear under Yu Xianzhou after growing up, her obsession with power is understandable. Even if Heaven were to punish Yu Xianzhou for his scheming and evil ways, Luexi would probably still swallow this poisoned bait with relish.

“Unlike cultivators whose lifespan is limited, demonic beasts can live as long as heaven and earth as long as they don’t do anything reckless. If it really is Luexi, then it may be behind the events in the Bone Reef Sea all these years.”

At this point, Wei Xi was convinced that it was Lue Xi, and the suspicion of its involvement was almost infinite!

Of course, to be fair, Wei is indeed quite shrewd; with only these clues at hand, he has already deduced 60% of the truth.

Unfortunately, none of this could help her escape from this place, because in such a short time, Wei Xi still hadn't reached the place with the stone wall.

The abyss is empty, as if all things ultimately return to nothingness.

But Wei Xi was never born with a tender heart; all she could think about was the worry of not being able to climb up.

"That's right, it was originally a dead end prepared for the world's floods, so what way out do we need?"

When Wei Xi said goodbye to Qin Feng, he was full of confidence, but now he was at a loss. If it weren't for the inappropriate occasion, Wei Xi would have laughed out loud.

But Wei Xi valued his life and, at least for this moment, believed that there was always a way out.

The abyss was extremely deep. Wei Xi, whose hearing had been restored, could even hear the rumbling of water, but he couldn't see a single drop of water wetting the flower buds that covered the bottom of the abyss.

Even though the eight-armed phantom, engrossed in cat's cradle, had no time to deprive Wei Xi of his sight, the visibility in the abyss was still extremely poor. In addition, the layers of flower buds created a moss-like feel underfoot, making walking through it feel like walking on a swamp.

Such a dark and profound scene, with nothing to rely on and the weight of the sea pressing down on you, it's hard not to stimulate Wei's imagination to run wild.

In short, Wei Xi was a little scared.

The moment Wei Xi was caught by someone's emotions, she sensed the danger. Taking a few deep breaths, she forced herself to start thinking again.

"If Zuo Fei can tamper with things in the abyss, it means he has a way to leave. What method is it?"

Wei Xi and Zuo Fei didn't have much interaction, but he could only think that the kid was quite good at weapon crafting.

“If it’s a magical artifact, then we’re in trouble,” Wei Xi said, his face contorted in a grimace as he arrived at the answer he least wanted. “Who knows where he’s hidden it?”

Although Wei Xi could mobilize spiritual power at this moment, the locator's technique was not omnipotent: should she use the term "magical artifact" to conduct a vague search in Dead Water City, which was armed to the teeth with magical artifacts? Interesting!
"What tricks did you pull? You're incredibly capable; the people who come after you are going to be screwed over!"

Wei Xi was extremely anxious—if Qin Feng turned back and also fell into the abyss, she would truly regret it to death!

"Hopefully Qin Feng will listen to me and really return. If he gets entangled by the illusory figure, we need to immediately realize something is wrong."

"Wait a minute," Wei Xi suddenly realized the crucial question, "How many ghostly figures are there in this place?" (End of Chapter)