Master of Strange Dao

Unfortunately, Cui Changping recklessly rushed towards Jinlan Mountain, seeking his own death.

As for the other one, I didn't know who it was, nor did I suspect that most others knew either.

Those people were so hypocritical, they didn't even want to talk to me, how could they possibly associate with someone with such a notorious reputation as the White Sun Evil Cult?

I knew you were upset, but you must remain calm and give it some time.

Don't force it like this.

Not everyone is like me, able to judge the situation, some people can't swallow this kind of anger."

Yu Ziqing was a bit surprised. This guy, was he actually trying to be helpful today?

Although it wasn't explicitly stated, the implication in his words was clear to Yu Ziqing.

It was a reminder that some people wouldn't be able to endure this kind of situation for the sake of the overall picture or because of their ability to judge the situation.

This meant someone was trying to kill him.

"How many Ninth Tier?"

Yu Ziqing suddenly asked.

"Hahaha..." The Black Robed Man laughed loudly, "Do you think they need to dispatch Ninth Tier Strong just to take something from you?"

"No Ninth Tier?"

The Black Robed Man stopped laughing, pondered for a moment, then nodded.

"Yes, one."

"One Ninth Tier, and he dares to come and rob me? He's expendable, isn't he?"

"Uh..." The Black Robed Man seemed momentarily thrown off balance by Yu Ziqing's tone.

But as he thought carefully, recalling what he had sensed earlier,

he inexplicably felt that Yu Ziqing seemed to have a point.

At this time, anyone trying to stand out and be noticed would indeed become expendable in the future, no?

But how could a Ninth Tier become expendable?

He truly hadn't considered this before.

But when he thought about Cui Changping earlier, wasn't he just expendable? He increasingly felt that Yu Ziqing made sense.

At this moment, he began to reflect; no one had invited him here today.

Why did he come here on his own?

In theory, he always avoided such matters at all costs, so why had he voluntarily participated?

"There's something I'd like to ask you, and in return, I'll give you some information."

"Heh, asking me? That's new, go ahead."

"Have you practiced the Incarnation Technique?"

"Of course, I have."

"Did you practice the Incarnation Technique for cultivation?"

"A proper cultivator practices the Incarnation Technique naturally for the purpose of cultivation." The Black Robed Man answered crisply, but then shook his head: "However, not me; I just do it to make certain things easier. My path of cultivation doesn't need the assistance of the Incarnation Technique."

"Thank you." Yu Ziqing was satisfied.

Honestly, he was beginning to see the positive qualities in this Black Robed Man; at least he was frank about being unorthodox and part of the Evil Dao, speaking forthrightly without pretense.

"What are you going to tell me?"

"I'll tell you a big secret, Cui Changping was merely an incarnation."

"Imposs..." The Black Robed Man abruptly ceased his denial midway.

He had practiced that special Incarnation Technique and was aware of its secrets.

With numerous pieces of information flashing through his mind, he realized that such an incarnation could potentially reach the Ninth Tier.

But then he felt a wave of fear as his heart and mind trembled.

Now he could no longer look directly at the other Ninth Tier Strong, not knowing who might be an incarnation.

Was there an ambitious one meddling in the chaos among them?

Had they all been used?

Thinking of this, the Black Robed Man burst into laughter, "What does it matter to me? I just do my job for the money; who cares who they are."

He cupped his hands towards Yu Ziqing.

"Then I'll tell you a big secret too: not everyone fears Jinlan Mountain; some just don't care, and some dare to act recklessly."

Yu Ziqing smiled, cupping his hands in response.

He turned and walked towards the Abyssal Rift.

When Yu Ziqing leaped into the Abyssal Rift, the Black Robed Man began to laugh.

"If you survive this, I can tell you my name."

"Then I really can't afford to die, hahaha..." Yu Ziqing's laughter echoed from within the Abyssal Rift.

The Black Robed Man stood there, joining in the laughter.

"This little fellow is really interesting; people from Jinlan Mountain are quite interesting. Doesn't he know I'm part of the Evil Dao?"

The Black Robed Man did not follow; he turned and left.

Seeing that the obstructive formation had recovered here, he flicked his hand; a violent gust arose, Divine Light scattered, immediately destroying this formation from within.

"Really in the way."

The Black Robed Man disappeared, and the Big Array vanished too.

This time, the Abyssal Rift lay openly there with no concealment.

Anyone who wished to come, could come.

With no obstacles, there was no longer any problem finding it.

...

Entering the Mountain Abyss, Yu Ziqing pondered the Black Robed Man's big secret.

Now, who dared to act recklessly and was not too apprehensive of Jinlan Mountain? Yes, there were actually quite a few.

Those strong loose cultivators who lived independently definitely wouldn't care much; if pushed, they'd seek revenge and leave, at worst hiding at sea for hundreds of years.

The world is vast, and if you have the ability, come chase me.

And then, naturally, there were the Three Divine Dynasties.

With deep foundations and many strong figures, they wouldn't fear direct conflict with Jinlan Mountain.

The Three Divine Dynasties referred not to the whole, but to individuals within the dynasties themselves.

Some people, arrogantly moving around with impunity.

And as long as the consequences didn't fall on their own heads, they weren't afraid.

Yu Ziqing touched the pendant on his body and then touched another storage bag, flying into the sky, heading towards the cave.