Chapter 151: Sword Cultivator Duel, Who Killed My Grandson!_1

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"Dreams of dust, I cannot awaken alone; atop the Qingyun platform, my true self is shown."

"Yin and yang, five elements, all are clear, forming a jade platform to establish the Dao Foundation."

"I walk the Great Dao alone, not of my own will; free in the mortal world, prosperity spans myriad ages."

"Humans are not heartless like grass and trees; I cut down the mortal body, not the heart."

Lu Changsheng stood with his hands behind his back, atop the Iron Feather Eagle, his blue robe flapping in the wind, reciting the settling poem he had composed to himself.

"Hmm?"

After flying for several hundred miles, Lu Changsheng suddenly sensed a fierce aura behind him, rushing towards him like lightning.

Confronted with this ferocious aura, Lu Changsheng's face darkened slightly, his mind alert.

After all, having been in the Cultivation World for so many years, he was quite experienced.

Having just left the marketplace and encountering this, he couldn't help but be cautious.