Chapter 1481: Chapter 881: The Whereabouts of the Gui Xu Taoist

"Luck?" The Old Cyan Dragon’s mouth twitched, his voice even going off pitch. "You call that luck?"

He took a deep breath, forcing himself to calm down.

But the shock in those dragon eyes could not be concealed no matter what.

He finally understood why Lu Qing, who had only just broken through, with nothing but a Divine Thought Avatar, could bring them such immense pressure.

To break through to the Unity Realm Stage by using Divine Thought to simultaneously fuse nine kinds of Great Dao—this was something that had never happened since ancient times!

With such an existence, just how terrifying would his strength be?

The Old Cyan Dragon could not imagine it.

He only knew that Lu Qing now, although only at the Initial Stage of Harmony, in true strength had probably already far surpassed old-brand Unity Realm Stage experts like them.

He might even already be able to rival those legendary existences.

For example, their master Gui Xu Taoist when he was young.

No, even their master back then was far from being as strong as Lu Qing is now.

The Old Cyan Dragon had followed by his master’s side ever since the latter was still in the Primordial Spirit Realm.

He understood deeply that even their master back then, when in the Unity Realm Stage, had never possessed such a terrifying aura as Lu Qing now.

After all, although their master was peerlessly brilliant back then, he had only fused a single Great Dao.

His other Great Dao were all slowly comprehended over the course of endless years.

This process had likewise consumed countless years.

Yet Lu Qing possessed nine Great Dao right as he broke through.

The difference between the two was simply worlds apart.

Thinking of this, the Old Cyan Dragon’s gaze toward Lu Qing was no longer just shock.

The Black Bull and Ming Feng were the same.

They looked at Lu Qing as though looking at a monster.

A monster that exceeded the limits of their understanding.

After the shock, the Old Cyan Dragon and the others grew excited again.

Lu Qing’s achievements were completely beyond their expectations, something they had never imagined.

But this way, Lu Qing would have even more hope of helping them break open the restriction, and even, someday in the future, take them to search for their master Gui Xu Taoist.

Back when Gui Xu Taoist left, he had left words behind, saying that someone would come one day to bring them out.

They had waited for countless years and had finally waited until Lu Qing.

And Lu Qing’s growth speed had far surpassed their expectations.

Perhaps, the day they had been waiting for would arrive very soon.

The Old Cyan Dragon and Ming Feng exchanged a glance, a trace of expectation flashing in their eyes.

After Lu Qing waited for their emotions to calm down a little, he finally spoke and explained his purpose for coming.

"Elder Azure Dragon, I’ve come back this time because there’s something I want to ask you."

The Old Cyan Dragon hurriedly said, "Ah Qing, whatever you want to ask, just ask. As long as it’s something we know, we’ll definitely tell you."

The Black Bull and Ming Feng also nodded repeatedly.

Lu Qing looked at them and slowly asked, "I want to know, how much do you know about the Dark Abyss?"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the Old Cyan Dragon and the others changed slightly.

The Old Cyan Dragon’s smile froze on his face, a hint of dread flashing through those dragon eyes.

Ming Feng’s gaze became solemn, the feathers all over his body faintly bristling.

Even the always-carefree Black Bull restrained his smile, a few traces of seriousness appearing on his bovine face.

"The Dark Abyss?" The Old Cyan Dragon said in a deep voice, "Ah Qing, why would you suddenly ask about that?"

Lu Qing did not hide anything and briefly recounted his experience in the Dark Abyss.

From meeting Qiu Ruofeng, to entering the Demon Abyss, to encountering those Demon Fire Monsters, and finally entering that black great tomb and seeing the corpse of the Mysterious Transformation Great Power.

He did not explain too many details, only giving a rough outline of what had happened.

But even so, the Old Cyan Dragon and the others listened with their hearts pounding in terror.

"You’re saying, you all entered the depths of the Dark Abyss and even saw a corpse of an existence far beyond the Transformation Realm?" The Old Cyan Dragon’s voice had changed.

Lu Qing nodded slightly. "That person was called Xuanhua. In life, he should have been an incomparably powerful existence. His corpse sat upright on a White Jade Throne, half his body corroded by darkness, constantly pouring out Demonic Qi and birthing those monsters."

The Old Cyan Dragon fell silent.

He lowered his head, as though pondering something.

After a long time, he lifted his head to look at Lu Qing and let out a sigh.

"Ah Qing, in truth we don’t know that much about the Dark Abyss either." The Old Cyan Dragon slowly spoke, his voice low. "Back when the Returning Ruins Secret Realm had yet to be closed, the Dark Abyss was far more terrifying than it is now."

He paused, as though recalling those distant past events.

"At that time, within tens of millions of li around the Dark Abyss, almost no cultivator dared to approach.

The Power of Darkness that pervaded that place was so dense it was almost condensed into substance.

Even if an Immortal of the Transformation Realm ventured deep within, there was still a possibility of falling.

As for the Unity Realm Stage? They didn’t even dare get close. Just the Demonic Qi overflowing from the outer edges was enough to erode their Divine Thought and pollute their Dao Foundation."

The Old Cyan Dragon shook his head, a hint of dread flashing in his eyes.

"I’ve lived so many years and have seen countless cultivators who didn’t know the immensity of heaven and earth try to challenge the Demon Abyss.

Some wanted to seek fortune, some wanted to temper themselves, some were simply curious.

But the vast majority of them never returned.

On rare occasions, a few managed to escape by sheer luck, but they were all corroded by Demonic Qi beyond recognition, their minds deranged, babbling like lunatics, and they died not long after."

Hearing this, the Black Bull couldn’t help but interject, "Right, right, right, I remember there was this one guy, what was he called again... oh, Curse Elder! That guy was a madman!"

The Old Cyan Dragon nodded and continued, "Yes, Curse Elder. That fellow was a strange being from ancient times.

Clearly only at the Unity Realm Stage, yet relying on his bizarre and troublesome Curse Path, he acted utterly without scruple.

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