Even though these two inheritances were not complete, they were still incredibly profound for Lu Qing at the time, greatly broadening and elevating his cultivation perspective.
Among them, the "Nine Seals of the Divine Dragon" was left by the Exotic Beast Suan Ni from ancient times, more than a hundred thousand years ago.
And Suan Niâs father was a powerful mutant beast named "Ancestor Dragon."
Having just heard the Dragon Clan secrets spoken by Old Cyan Dragon, Lu Qing recalled the mutant beast called "Ancestor Dragon."
"A powerful Dragon Clan with a name âAncestor Dragonâ?" Old Cyan Dragon heard this and showed a doubtful expression, "Iâve never heard of such a Dragon Clan expert, and this name, Ancestor Dragon, is not one anyone can bear. No Dragon Clan can withstand the karma of this title."
"Senior, does the name âAncestor Dragonâ have some special significance?" Lu Qingâs heart was stirred.
"Naturally, among dragons, Ancestor Dragon is beyond current existence. Which Dragon Clan dares take such a name except for that Ancestor Witch from the Witch clan in ancient times? No mutant beast can bear such a title," Old Cyan Dragon said solemnly.
"It appears to be so."
Lu Qingâs heart and spirit were a little shaken, instantly connecting many thoughts together.
"Ah Qing, what happened, why did you suddenly ask about this? Is there possibly a Dragon Clan outside daring to use âAncestor Dragonâ as a name?"
Old Cyan Dragonâs face showed a hint of absurdity.
If this were true, that Dragon Clan would indeed be overly audacious.
Are they not afraid of their spine being crushed by such great karma!
"Junior is unclear about the exact situation; I merely heard others mention it, hence my curiosity," Lu Qing explained.
Old Cyan Dragon shook his head: "It must be some ignorant and fearless Dragon Clan youngster. Donât worry about it; daring to use such a name, it wonât live long."
Not necessarily...
Lu Qing recalled the information he acquired in the imprint.
That Suan Ni, one of the nine sons of "Ancestor Dragon," had cultivated to the Primordial Spirit Five Tribulations realm over a hundred thousand years ago.
Surely that "Ancestor Dragon" lived for an equally lengthy time.
Thinking again about what Old Cyan Dragon said about the meaning of the name "Ancestor Dragon."
Unconsciously, Lu Qing seemed to secretly grasp something.
However, the information he had was still too scarce to grasp the hidden truth in the dark.
After all, even the information from Suan Ni was from over a hundred thousand years ago and could not be confirmed.
Iâll just have to wait and see if thereâs an opportunity to investigate further in the future.
"Three seniors, since Little Li is in seclusion, I wonât disturb them for now. I have just made a breakthrough and would like to leave the Immortal Palace for a while to relax my heart and spirit, is that permissible?"
Lu Qing didnât pursue the matter of "Ancestor Dragon" further, instead changing the topic.
"Why do you want to leave the Immortal Palace?" Old Cyan Dragon couldnât help but ask.
The Black Bull and Ming Feng also looked over.
They hadnât forgotten how much commotion Lu Qin caused last time when he went out, even slaying a Primordial Spirit realm of Eight Tribulations Perfection.
Lu Qing chuckled: "Nothing much, just want to go out and clean up some trash."
...
Soon, Lu Qing arrived outside the Immortal Palace, once again standing on the plaza before the eight spatial vortexes.
Only, this time the plaza was no longer empty but bustling with numerous powerful figures waiting.
These were the strong individuals from various major factions who had tried to pass through each channel over the years but were eventually eliminated.
Among them were Lu Qingâs targets, the Primordial Spirit realm disciples of Black and White Temple.
Seeing Lu Qing slowly walking towards these people, recalling his words before leaving.
Old Cyan Dragon watching from within the Immortal Palace exclaimed: "Looks like the closed-door disciple we chose for the master has quite a heavy killing intent."
"A heavy killing intent is good!" Black Bull said, "Master was too soft-hearted back then, always sparing people, which ultimately led to a big mistake. If he had been ruthless and killed that person, Returning Ruins Immortal Palace wouldnât have become what it is today."
"You stupid bull, shut up and donât utter nonsense about the master!" Ming Feng coldly scolded.
"Why, did I say anything wrong?"
This time Black Bull did not back down as usual, glaring at Ming Feng.
"If the master hadnât been soft-hearted, how could that guy find the opportunity to let those demons in, eventually causing disaster!"
Ming Feng coldly stared at Black Bull, a cold air surging from his body.
He deeply revered the master and couldnât tolerate anyone questioning him.
Black Bull fearlessly met Ming Fengâs gaze, which showed no sign of apprehension.
"Alright, both of you calm down."
Old Cyan Dragon intervened, somewhat exasperated, standing in between them to prevent a real fight breaking out.
"If Ah Qing comes back later and sees you fighting, donât scare him."
Upon hearing Old Cyan Dragon mention Lu Qing, Ming Feng snorted coldly, restraining the aura and turning away, not sparing another glance.
As for Black Bull, he also withdrew his gaze, ceasing the confrontation.
Old Cyan Dragon sighed.
These two fellows always ended up almost fighting whenever this subject came up.
Actually, it understood that deep down, Ming Feng agreed with Old Black Bullâs words.
After all, of the three, Ming Feng had the heaviest killing intent.
But equally, Ming Feng had accompanied the master since childhood, revered him as a father, and held him in utmost regard.
So no matter how reasonable Old Black Bullâs words were, he couldnât tolerate questioning the master.
Thus, due to the earlier confrontation, the Immortal Palace became quiet, falling into a slight awkward atmosphere.
Fortunately, the awkwardness was soon broken by the commotion in the light screen.
The three mutant beasts couldnât help but focus on the light screen.
In the light screen inside the Immortal Palace, Lu Qing was slowly approaching the crowd waiting outside the trial channels.
Similarly, his sudden appearance drew the attention of those powerful figures.
Seeing Lu Qing appear, the crowd was stirred up.
They naturally werenât unfamiliar with Lu Qing.
Back then, the daring act of mocking and insulting Mo Tushan in front of numerous powerful figures left a profound impression on most of them.
Among the crowd, a few powerful figures widened their eyes.
These were those who had seen Lu Qing break through the array channel and the Sword Dao channel firsthand.
Especially the few who had ventured through the Sword Dao channel, having witnessed Lu Qingâs killings there, including one disciple from the Black and White Temple.
Who would have thought heâd appear here, didnât he know many Black and White Temple disciples were here?
Furthermore, why would he be here, was he also eliminated?
But it shouldnât be the case, based on his performance in the trial channels, he shouldnât be eliminated so soon!
Facing the multitude of powerful figures with expressions of surprise, doubt, or fear, Lu Qingâs demeanor remained unchanged.
Scanning them briefly, he noted that Yu Jian and other Primordial Spirit of Eight Tribulations were not present.
Clearly, they were still working hard in the trial channels.
Of course, that wasnât important; he wasnât here for them.
Lu Qingâs gaze finally fixed on the dozen or so Primordial Spirit realm figures wearing black and white Daoist robes.
That was his target for this trip.
"Kid, what are you staring at?"
Feeling Lu Qingâs scrutinizing gaze, those Black and White Temple disciples grew uncomfortable.
Being Black and White Temple disciples, they always scrutinized others, enjoyed the fearful looks of others.
When was it ever a mere Five Tribulations Primordial Spirit kid dared to look at them with such disrespectful eyes?
Immediately, a Primordial Spirit Six Tribulations of Perfection disciple from Black and White Temple manifested a black magic palm, suddenly grasping towards Lu Qing.
Simultaneously, he shouted: "Just in time, Senior Brother Tu Shan is not here, let me capture you and offer you to him!"
The black magic palm, with substantial power, once executed, exuded a deadly force.
Even under the Returning Ruins Secret Realmâs restrictions, it demonstrated formidable might, causing surrounding powerful figures from other factions to change expressions and retreat.
However, as the black magic palm was about to grasp Lu Qing, a bright sword light suddenly appeared.