Chu Qing explored the Imperial Capital. He had to act alone.
Because this concerned Liuli.
Liuli was extremely important to him.
To a certain extent, if not for Liuli, he would have died long ago—killed by the Emissary of Heaven, reduced to a sheet of human skin, turned into a puppet.
As for the help Liuli gave him afterward, it might not have seemed like much, but every time, it had been crucial.
Therefore:
When it came to saving Liuli, he would never allow the slightest mistake.
Splash!
The Imperial Capital emerged from the reflected mountains and seas.
The next second, Chu Qing leaped inside.
The Imperial Capital was still the same Imperial Capital. He sat upright upon the Emperor's Seat and carefully sensed the other layer.
Shortly after, the Emperor's Seat spun and blurred. His vision shifted, and Chu Qing appeared in another layer of the Imperial Capital.
This layer of the Imperial Capital was identical to the previous one.
It was only that this place lay somewhere between reality and illusion.
The moment he appeared, Chu Qing saw an enormous crystal stone.
Within the stone lay a woman. Her long hair spread out, her hands crossed over her chest, her eyes closed as she rested quietly inside.
From the surrounding walls, countless threads of blood and vital energy slowly flowed into the woman's body within the crystal.
Seeing this, Chu Qing smiled.
"Liuli!"
Liuli's body was still here. She was absorbing blood and vital energy. She should still be alive.
Chu Qing threw back his head and laughed.
"As long as Liuli revives, Nirvana Dao, forbidden zones—all of them will be reduced to ashes."
At that moment, he had no time to think further. He directly released his Spirit and Energy, along with all the blood and vital