True Immortal Jin Ge naturally knew that this small pebble was the true body of the Portable Abode.
He reached out with his right hand and grabbed the pebble, while the fingers of his left hand kept tapping. "Open the door, open the door... I need to rest too!"
"Damn it, what the hell is this? I'm the one who brought you up here, okay?"
Cursing aside, he understood just how astonishing that Slaying the Dao strike had been—or rather, that strike from long ago had been. To break through such an aura, even an Out-of-Body Realm cultivator could not have done so easily. Even a Soul-Splitting Realm cultivator likely would not have found it easy.
Fortunately, the aura had been intangible. Had it possessed physical form, no matter how powerful that wisp of remnant thought was, it could not have achieved such a feat.
Then Little Qu's reaction was perfectly normal. Even the Art Venerable himself was curious—had that Obsession been reduced to ashes?
Qu Jianlei entered the Portable Abode and immediately saw the Broken Axe flying back on its own.
Perhaps it was because of his first impression, but he felt that the Broken Axe looked even more battered than when he had first encountered it.
Before he could ask anything, Senior Violent's divine sense emerged. "Don't ask. Hypocrite spent his entire life Seeking the Dao, all for the sake of Slaying the Dao!"
"He had failed to master it in life, yet mastered it after death... He can truly depart with a smile now."
"This... Senior," Qu Jianlei said with difficulty, raising a hand to rub his forehead. "Has Senior hypocrite truly departed?"
"He died long ago. Why do you care about that?" Senior Violent answered casually. "In the end, he even completed Slaying the Dao!"
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