"This Eternal Crystal should be left for my true self! According to the Turbid Venerable, once the Cosmic Turbid Demon Art reaches great completion, the Dao attained through proving it will be no weaker than the Eternal Body. If this clone devours the Eternal Crystal, he may reap enormous benefits for now, but in the long run, it will instead become an obstacle!"
"Besides, the Turbid Venerable may well have intended this to test the hearts of those who come after..."
At the thought, Li Qingyun's clone forcibly suppressed the powerful urge to devour the Eternal Crystal. He stored it once more within the Eye of Turbid Sinking inside his body, saving it for his true self.
Buzz!
He stepped toward the dark mud wall before him. After containing that miniature Eye of Turbid Sinking, he had understood the structural relationship between the nine inheritance mud halls of the Mud Palace.
This mud wall was a passage through the void.
In an instant, space shifted, and he appeared in the next mud hall.
Before him, immense power roared as Great Daos ground against one another. The battle was at its fiercest.
Houtu, clad in white, was being suppressed by the Great Ming King's descending mud body. Like a small boat amid raging waves, she was in constant peril, teetering on the brink.
"Human ant, die!"
Seeing that Houtu had no more cards left to resist, the Great Ming King's mud body gave a cold shout. His muddy palm descended like a saintly heaven, pressing down to extinguish Houtu as she struggled bitterly to evade him.
Boom! Boom! The dozen or so Dao barriers glowing with yellow earth light that Houtu had raised with all her strength instantly collapsed. She was about to suffer grave injuries.
She was merely at the