Three Pure Ones Grand Altar

"If that Three Pure Ones Sect is established and Daoist friend Yuqing really opens the altar to expound the Dharma, generously revealing the profound secrets of his cultivation, then no matter what I say, I must go and listen to the true words..."

Li Qingyun left Hongni Palace and headed straight down the Mother River, toward that extremely distant Eye of Guixu.

The black water was treacherous and the undercurrents terrifying, but all manner of perils before him were merely minor hindrances, falling far short of a truly fatal threat.

Along the way, he encountered a terrifying time-force undercurrent and, intent on testing its caliber, stepped right into it.

The undercurrent, which was powerful enough to age a Dao lord by several thousand to ten thousand years in an instant, merely made the color of the black robe on his body look slightly older.

His corpse-puppet body, along with the primordial spirit true spirit and Soul-Qingyun split-spirit within, remained unaffected by the decay of time-force.

The mysterious soul-puppet was an entity long since buried and destroyed, and time-force undercurrents of this level naturally could not wash away an existence that could not be worn away through eternity.

Later, he encountered that terrifying yellow corpse-water undercurrent.

In Sifeng Dao Lord's awestruck and shocked gaze, Li Qingyun scooped up a handful directly, and the yellow corpse-water merely turned the skin of the soul-puppet slightly pale and wan.

Following this series of events, Li Qingyun grew even more calm and unruffled.

Even the terrifying and hazardous Time Ruin Mother River could not threaten someone who nearly possessed the Body Root Fruit!

All strangeness and terror had their limits; when a person surpassed this limit, strangeness and terror were simply not worth mentioning.

"When this poor Daoist completely achieves the Jade Pure Primordial Lord,