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Chapter 363 - Letter from Luo Jing
And because of this, after learning the exact value of this spirit mine.
Under the authorization of that Jindan True Lord, the Wanxiang Immortal Workshop was also established and secretly recruited loose cultivators in the Immortal Workshop to specifically start digging for spirit mines.
A flash.
Several decades passed.
That precious vein of ore had been slowly excavated, and nothing had ever gone wrong.
However, one day after several decades, a sudden change occurred.
Something seemed to have been dug out from within that precious ore vein.
When the mists enveloped the place where the Spirit Mine was located and left the cultivators in the Wanxiang Immortal Workshop without a trace.
The Jindan True Lord who was in the state capital of Yunzhou had naturally gotten the news as well.
The spirit mines in this place were of great value.
How could he not send someone to guard it?
That was why.
It was soon discovered that several reclining lights came from far away and fell straight into the thick fog of the Ten Thousand Elephant Immortal Workshop.
From then on, the Ten Thousand Elephant Immortal Workshop fell silent, with no more news coming out.
Until a few months later.
Just in the vicinity of the cultivator suddenly found a fire and vibration from the place where the Ten Thousand Elephants Immortal Workshop is located.
Looking at that movement, it was definitely not an effect that a Foundation Establishment real person could cause.
Therefore, some people guessed that a Jindan True Lord had come to investigate and had engaged in a great battle with something in the middle of the Ten Thousand Elephant Immortal Workshop.
That great battle was so loud that even Su Qian, who was thousands of miles away, felt the earth shake.
By the time the great battle ended.
The dense fog naturally dispersed with it.
Next.
The Eight Veins Immortal City then blocked off the Wanxiang Immortal Place, not allowing unusual cultivators to approach the place.
At the same time, there was some gossip that was spreading more and more evilly.
The news that He Song knew was the one that Su Qian felt was the most true after hearing many gossips.
Although there was no Foundation Establishment Realist or Jindan Realist who had come forward to confirm it, the credibility of this piece of news was still there.
At least, Su Qian felt that it was.
He Song was concentrating on his seclusion and was only slightly aware of this matter, so naturally, he was not interested in paying too much attention to it anymore.
However, outside of this little piece of news, there were still many questions that had not been lifted.
No one knew exactly how the fog was formed.
No one knew whether the first wave of Foundation Establishment real people were alive or dead.
No one knew what had been dug out of that vein.
Who also didn't know why the Wanxiang Immortal Workshop was suddenly blocked.
He Song did not specifically ask Su Qian about these things, and Su Qian seemed to have gradually faded away from this matter.
In the time that followed, most of the exchanges between Su Qian and He Song were about what had happened in the vicinity of the Eight Veins Immortal City, and what had happened in Yunzhou.
At most, at most, there was a mention of the war between the Righteous Alliance and the Devil's Alliance.
On top of that, the means of preserving Su Qian's life that He Song had personally handed over to her had never been used.
In the Flying Cloud Immortal Workshop, there was also a Foundation Establishment Real Person guarding the place.
She was an Immortal Workshop Deacon who had practiced Qi Great Circle, so her safety was naturally guaranteed.
In this regard, He Song didn't care too much.
What he had in mind in the first place was just that he didn't want an existence like Su Qian, who could provide him with a lot of information, to be killed less easily.
Since there was no more problem in terms of safety, He Song was naturally happy to see it happen.
The longer Su Qian lived, the greater the benefit to He Song.
After understanding the matter.
He Song quickly continued his seclusion and began to continuously cultivate and comprehend the Golden Dan secret method.
As time passed, He Song's strength, as well as his comprehension of the Jindan secret method, also collectively improved greatly.
In this way.
Time passed in a flash.
In the blink of an eye, a full ten years had passed.
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Ten years later.
He Song, who was in closed-door cultivation within the Jindan Grand Formation, suddenly noticed a slight movement in the transmission note in front of him on a certain day.
After sensing this, He Song opened his eyes and his gaze went to the transmission note in front of him.
Open the transmission note.
Taking out the paper within it.
He Song's gaze followed suit.
"How has Fellow Daoist been lately?"
"Ever since you, Fellow Daoist, left the Heavenly Power Immortal City, time has flashed by, and surprisingly, ten long years have already passed."
"During these ten years, my little daughter has not heard many legends about you, Fellow Daoist, in this Heavenly Power Immortal City."
"Unfortunately, when you, Fellow Daoist, left this place, the legends in the city diminished a lot and were no longer as numerous as they used to be."
"I wonder if you have any leisure time nowadays."
"My youngest daughter will be leaving the Heavenly Power Immortal City recently and rushing to the state capital of Yunzhou."
"If you have time to spare, you and I can meet again in the Tianquan Immortal City."
"If we miss this time, I'm afraid you and I will only be able to meet in the Cloud Prefecture Prefecture."
"Master's orders are hard to disobey, counting the days, it's time for my daughter to go back."
"It's just that I don't know, if I really go back, will I still have a day to see you again."
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As his eyes swept over the paper in front of him, a silhouette instantly appeared in He Song's mind.
Daoist Luo Jing.
As a Jindan disciple, Realist Luo Jing was finally returning to the Cloud Prefecture state capital after spending decades amongst the Heavenly Power Immortal City?
Previously, He Song had heard that Realist Luo Jing had come to Tianquan Immortal City for nothing more than training.
Now so much time has passed.
Counting the days, it was about time for her to leave.
Since this was the case.
It would be reasonable for Luo Jing to send a special message to herself before she left, wanting to meet again.
It's just that
If he really went, wouldn't he be admitting in disguise that he hadn't left the Thick Earth Sect too far away and was still in the Thick Earth Sect's perimeter?
A late stage Foundation Establishment cultivator, after leaving the sect for more than ten years, was still in the perimeter of the sect.
What does this mean?
It meant that this cultivator's whereabouts were not normal.
Other Foundation Establishment real people would basically head further away after leaving the sect.
The clan's surroundings had long been familiar to them, so how could they possibly stay here.
And if they wanted to find a reason to stay around the sect.
He Song felt that it was none other than chance.
If they hadn't found a chance around the clan, how could they have stayed and not left?
If one didn't find a chance around the sect, how could one not go far away?
Like Meng Guan and Wei Fan, the behavior of directly leaving the clan's surroundings and heading to the Yuanying Upper Sect was what the average cultivator would do.
And it was because of thinking about this point.
He Song had a slight hesitation on whether or not to go and meet Luo Jing Zhen Zhen.
Luo Jing Zhenren had helped himself a lot.
The Violet Sky Meditation Technique of Quietness
The Gold Condensation Pill Dan Formula
Both of these two things were inseparably related to Luo Jing Zhenren.
Although he had paid a lot of price in obtaining these two things, but without Luo Jing Zhenren, I'm afraid that there would still be a lot of loose ends.
Under such circumstances, to say that Luo Jing had helped He Song a lot was indeed not an exaggeration at all.
(End of chapter)