Daoism Revival System: Start with fighting against Debunker Streamer Chapter 642 - 641: Someone Followed Us to Qingqiu, Searching
"Qingqiu has arrived!"
Within the Little World, the Red-bottod Macaque saw the scene of the Ten Fiends Dragging the Coffin and excitedly clenched its fist.
As it expected.
Lin Heng and the Black Rakshasa, this ti, did not brush past the scene ahead but were instead sucked in by a distorted force the mont they got close to the Ten Fiends Dragging the Coffin.
Afterwards.
All the bizarre sights vanished.
The surrounding environnt was completely renewed.
They found themselves in a world lush with green grass.
What t their eyes was vastness, verdant greenery, mountain ranges overlapping, waters rushing swiftly.
The world was imbued with an extrely rich Longevity Material, even more so than the Grand Thousand Upper Realm, and Lin Heng could feel that the Healing Rules here were extrely powerful!
This world is a natural healing Holy Land!
"So, can the legendary Qingqiu really bring the deceased back to life?"
Lin Heng silently clenched his fist, growing more eager inside.
The Black Rakshasa was also exceedingly excited.
As the last prince of the Rakshasa Race, he bore the mission to resurrect his ancestors.
"Is this Qingqiu?"
"Indeed, it’s quite different from the outside..."
The Red-bottod Macaque stepped out of the Little World, joined by the Six-Eared Macaque and Nezha.
Nezha had successfully advanced to the Quasi-Saint in recent years.
Thus, he could also feel the abundant vitality in this world, giving his stagnant heart a glimr of hope.
"Where should we go next?" Lin Heng asked, his gaze turning to the Red-bottod Macaque.
Though it was its first ti in Qingqiu, it was, after all, a living fossil with more say in ancient matters.
"The Highland."
"Go in search of the Highland."
The Red-bottod Macaque said, then turned to the Six-Eared Macaque and said, "Six Ears, now that we’re here, you must always listen to everything everywhere to gather so useful information."
The Six-Eared Macaque sneered, "You better discern if I’m telling the truth or lies."
Upon hearing this, the Red-bottod Macaque earnestly said, "I hope you can always tell the truth."
The Six-Eared Macaque snorted, "Why?"
It looked defiant, as if unafraid of any threats.
This slightly surprised Lin Heng.
In his heart, he sighed that Six Ears had indeed changed, no longer valuing life and death as before.
Lin Heng still rembered when Six Ears, much like the Golden Cicada, cherished life the most.
It was unexpected that after being imprisoned by the Red-bottod Macaque, it grew the courage!
No wonder it managed to break through to Quasi-Saint despite being imprisoned.
"Why?"
At this mont, the Red-bottod Macaque hesitated for a mont, then suddenly sighed, saying with a complex tone, "Well, since it’s like this, there’s sothing I should confess to you."
Its expression was so serious that everyone narrowed their eyes, and the Six-Eared Macaque also looked wary, asking in a deep voice, "What is it?"
The next second, it saw the Red-bottod Macaque looking at it with a doting face, saying, "Actually, I am your long-lost ancestor. Child, if you don’t help , who else can you help?"
???
Upon these words, even Six Ears was bewildered.
Even Lin Heng and Nezha couldn’t help but look at the two macaques with strange expressions.
"Really? You two don’t seem to be of the sa species?" The Black Rakshasa blurted out, asking seriously.
Then it saw the Red-bottod Macaque trying hard not to laugh.
"Bastard!" The Six-Eared Macaque instantly realized it was being teased, burning with rage, its blood boiling, ready to fight the Red-bottod Macaque to the death on the spot.
"No, no, no."
The Red-bottod Macaque quickly stopped it, laughing, "Why so explosive, even though I’m not your ancestor, you and I both belong to the Four Monkeys of Chaos, so we’re kind of family. Helping each other when out in the world, isn’t that what family should do?"
The Six-Eared Macaque grumbled, "Who’s family with you?"
It remained angry but fortunately didn’t act.
Of course.
Mainly because it knew clearly that even if it fought, it couldn’t beat the Red-bottod Macaque.
The Red-bottod Macaque was not easy to fight, but that didn’t an its strength was weak. It’s known that its years of cultivation spanned several epochs, becoming a Quasi-Saint millions or even tens of millions of years ago.
Even though it had always been stuck at the Extre Quasi-Saint level, never finding its path.
But it wasn’t sothing the newly entered Quasi-Saint Six Ears could challenge.
The atmosphere slightly relaxed.
The Red-bottod Macaque stopped joking and said, "Alright, seriously now."
"On this journey, cooperate well, and I’ll set you free when we return."
Its tone was sincere, its expression solemn, giving a promise to Six Ears.
"R-really?"
This sudden promise made Six Ears montarily unable to believe its ears.
The Red-bottod Macaque retorted helplessly, "Soone my age, do I need to joke with you? Besides, do you even have a choice?"
"I..."
Six Ears was at a loss for words, a bit angry, but its inner heart finally ignited a glimr of hope.
"Well then, I’ll trust you once!"
It took a deep breath, then said solemnly, "I’ll give you a heads up first, many people took the opportunity to follow us into the Sea Eye."
"What?"
This revelation made even Lin Heng raise an eyebrow, as he hadn’t sensed it.
The Red-bottod Macaque was unsurprised, calmly saying, "I guess so people from the Buddha Country?"
"Yes."
The Six-Eared Macaque nodded, "There’s also a Quasi-Saint from the Underworld who followed us in, I’m not sure who."
Apparently.
The secret of the North Sea Sea Eye leading to Qingqiu is known by so people.
So when they saw the Rakshasa apparition in the North Sea, they imdiately followed suit.
And because of the temporal and spatial turbulence inside the Sea Eye.
So even if they entered at similar tis, their ergence locations might differ greatly.
"Those people are unimportant, the most pressing matter now is to find the Highland," said the Red-bottod Macaque, well aware that their intentions wouldn’t conflict with theirs, nor did they dare.
At least, not now.
"The Highland..."
Lin Heng murmured, his aura rippling out like waves, spreading to the farthest reaches of heaven and earth.
Carrying the breath of a thousand Saints, he could survey a world with a single thought.
The Six-Eared Macaque also exercised its gift, eavesdropping all around. Ever since reaching Quasi-Saint, its ability to listen to the world’s news had grown stronger.
At tis it could even penetrate those unknown places, such as Forbidden Realms.
While Lin Heng and Six Ears observed Qingqiu.
So terrifying presences in Qingqiu also cast their gaze upon them.
At this mont, the ground under their feet suddenly rumbled.
The earth shook, and a limitless army of skeletons burst forth from the soil, surging with murderous intent.
"You guard the Black Rakshasa, I’ll handle them."
Nezha said to the Red-bottod Macaque, speaking concisely, his expression indifferent, tossing out the Qiankun Ring, unveiling the Fire-tipped Spear, and charging at the oncoming skeleton army.
It was at the mont he made a move.
In a Highland, there was a beautiful Demonic Fox, eyes glowing with strange colors, exclaiming in surprise, "Nezha?"
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