Sword Temple

After the Purple Lightning Qilin was slain by Yuan, its body immediately began decomposing at a rapid rate until there was nothing but a single item on the ground— a purple key.

Yuan picked up the key and thought to himself, 'Is this what he meant when he said that I'd eventually find them no matter what? Is this a work of fate, or is this the tomb's doing?'

"Brother Yuan, that wasn't a Purple Lightning Qilin. It was an Ancient Lightning Qilin, something that only exists in the Seventh Heaven and above. Even top Cultivators in that realm have trouble dealing with it." Xiao Hua's voice suddenly resounded.

"Have you encountered one before?" Yuan couldn't help but ask her.

"Xiao Hua isn't sure," she said.

"How are you not sure?" Feng Yuxiang then asked.

After a moment of silence, she spoke, "Xiao Hua's memories have been hazy lately. Memories that I don't recall have been appearing in my mind since we arrived in the Third Heaven."