Chapter 262 Blood Mist

"Well..., well, my friend, please take care of our clan leader. She..."

The old man shook his head helplessly and turned to Zhang Qian and said.

Zhang Qian was wearing a mirage mask, so others could not tell the depth of his cultivation. However, the devil's skull was extremely terrifying. These powerful people all thought that Zhang Qian was a powerful cultivator from Xingyun State.

"Don't worry, nothing should happen."

Liu Qingqing ordered at this time: "Okay, you go down and rearrange the formation of the Immortal Devouring Island first. The Immortal Devouring Island will be the foundation of our Qiantian Fiery Fire Sect in the future. I will go and recover the endless treasures that the monsters took away!"

After the cultivators of Qiantian Liehuo Sect retreated as ordered, Liu Qingqing said excitedly: "Let's go into your Liangjie Dunxing Immortal Mansion and restrain our aura before going in!"

Zhang Qian directly summoned out the Immortal Palace, then nodded to Liu Qingqing. The Immortal Palace emitted a suction force, and Liu Qingqing did not resist and was directly sucked into the Immortal Palace.

Zhang Qian flashed and entered the Immortal Palace. Then with a thought, the Immortal Palace turned into the size of dust, restrained all fluctuations, and flew directly into the bottomless well.

"Your Immortal Palace has changed a lot?"

When Zhang Qian turned around, he saw Liu Qingqing looking at the millions of dwarf humans in the fairy palace with great interest, and she was almost about to use her spiritual sense to investigate.

"Hey, that's not right. These little humans actually have cultivation skills! Are you teaching them how to practice?"

After a while, Liu Qingqing saw the clue and discovered that compared with the last time she entered the Immortal Palace, all the dwarf people in the Immortal Palace now had cultivation. Although Liu Qingqing did not take this level of cultivation seriously, she was still surprised that millions of dwarf people had all become cultivators.

Zhang Qian narrowed his eyes and smiled: "I just felt sorry for these little people, so I taught them to practice."

Liu Qingqing shook her head and said, "It's useless. The long river of luck of these little people has disappeared. This group has no potential for development at all. Once they appear outside the Immortal Palace, they will die immediately without the power of luck to protect them. If the long river of luck of their group is still there, Tianji Pavilion would never have put this Immortal Palace up for auction. The value of a long river of luck is immeasurable!"

Zhang Qian's heart moved and he looked at Liu Qingqing in surprise. He didn't expect that Liu Qingqing knew it so clearly.

"Why? This is not a big secret. The situation of these little people was seen by all the great masters present at the Tianji Pavilion. Otherwise, you would not have been able to exchange for this immortal palace so easily. Those great masters must have fought fiercely for it. Subjugating a race can bring you the luck of that race. There are many benefits. Even immortals and gods will be tempted."

"I see. I heard that the underground fire spirit clan was created by an ancient immortal god with supreme magical powers. Have you ever thought about conquering the underground fire spirit clan?"

Liu Qingqing shook her head helplessly: "How is it possible? The long river of luck of the underground fire spirit clan has disappeared long ago, otherwise this race that lives deep underground would not never appear on the surface. They can only hide in the underground magma to survive, otherwise once they show up, without the protection of the long river of luck, they will die in an instant! Even if they are subdued, it will be useless, because the long river of luck of the underground fire spirit clan has long been taken away by the ancient immortal god who created their race!"

Zhang Qian's heart trembled. He did not continue asking questions. Instead, he began to use his spiritual sense to quietly explore the scene in the well.

The Immortal Mansion turned into dust and fell rapidly in the well. The surroundings had become pitch black, and the evil spirit coming out from the bottom became more and more. There was also a faint sound of wind, humming! Half an hour later, the Immortal Mansion had fallen to an unknown depth, and the end of the well could no longer be seen.

As time went by, Zhang Qian's expression became more and more solemn. The depth of this well was actually much deeper than the deep passage in the ancient remnant formation!
Liu Qingqing, on the other hand, was not at all wary, and her curiosity grew stronger and stronger, so Zhang Qian couldn't help asking, "I've always wanted to ask you, you are now a great master in the realm of Yuanshen Daquan, and you are also the leader of Qiantian Liehuo Sect, why are you so curious?"

With such a strong curiosity, wanting to see everything, it is also Liu Qingqing's fate that he can safely become the leader of a sect and cultivate to the state of great perfection of the soul!
If it were someone else, they might have been killed by such curiosity.

Liu Qingqing giggled, and said with more charm: "I am such a curious person. I am curious about the art of alchemy, so I became an alchemy master. I am curious about the art of refining weapons, so I became a refining master! I am curious about the power of the soul, so I achieved the great perfection of the soul. Now I am also very curious about the realm of immortals. I wonder what it is like to be in the realm of immortals. Do you think there will be a day when I can become an immortal?"

Zhang Qian was about to answer, but his mind changed and his gaze towards Liu Qingqing became solemn. As a former golden immortal, Zhang Qian's understanding of cultivation was more profound than that of most people in the Xihuang World.

Liu Qingqing was able to get to this point just for one reason: nothing else but curiosity!
However, it was this curiosity that made Zhang Qian realize that Liu Qingqing's future achievements might be higher than most people, even to an unbelievable level!
Why do all the cultivators in the world cultivate? It can be said that everyone cultivates for various ambitions and aspirations, but there are almost no cultivators who cultivate just out of curiosity.

Through this period of contact, Zhang Qian knew that Liu Qingqing had no ambitions. Her ambition was only because she was the leader of the Qiantian Liehuo Sect. Her ambition only existed for the position of leader, which was a responsibility to develop the sect.

But Liu Qingqing herself did not have the unfathomable ambitions of Li Qingcheng and the Demon King Qingtian. Everything she did was simply out of her curiosity!

Zhang Qian knew that Liu Qingqing was not lying. Because she was curious about the art of alchemy, she became a master of alchemy. Because she was curious about the art of refining tools, she became a master of refining tools. Because she was curious about what the realm of the great power of the soul was, she achieved the great perfection of the soul.

This seems very absurd, but Zhang Qian firmly believes it. Liu Qingqing's heart for Tao is no different from the heart of a child. Curiosity is the driving force behind Liu Qingqing's continuous practice, and it is also Liu Qingqing's Tao!

Shaking his head, Zhang Qian said with great confidence: "The immortal realm cannot stop you, nor will it be your end. Your future achievements may not even be what you can imagine!"

Zhang Qian is not bragging. This kind of unswerving curiosity is more precious and rare than most Taoist hearts, and is almost as good as the legendary innocent heart!

"Really? Then I'll borrow your good words. You seem to know a lot about the realm of immortals and gods?"

Zhang Qian did not answer. His spiritual sense swept through the Immortal Palace and his expression changed slightly.

"What's this!"

Liu Qingqing hurriedly extended her spiritual sense to look, and saw changes outside the fairy palace. Strands of blood-red appeared in the dark evil energy that emerged from deep underground.

The blood red was like blood mist, constantly swirling, and as the Immortal Palace rapidly fell, the blood mist became more and more abundant and thicker.

Even Zhang Qian could smell the blood in the blood mist through his spiritual sense!

(End of this chapter)