Qionghua, the Ancient Corpse

As for Zhu Yuyan's ascension, with Li Qingyun's status as lord of the Eastern Desolation Domain, he could easily have asked above for a favor and transferred her to the Eastern Desolation.

But given his relationship with Limò Prefectural Temple, there was no need to even consider such a trivial matter.

Besides, it seemed it was not his affair to arrange. The dozen or so patriarchal Dao Lords of the Moon Yin Palace lineage, including Dao Lord Wu Jun, his in-law from the mortal world, had likely already established a foothold in Dark Moon Continent.

What business did Qingyun Dao Lord have worrying over Zhu Yuyan's momentous ascension?

There had mostly been exchanges of interest between Zhu Yuyan and him. As for the entanglements of her Previous Thirteen Lives, on the level of the Great Thousand World, they did not even count as a tiny ripple.

Li Qingyun sat quietly for a moment, then once more activated the Heavenly Eye Fruit position.

Black ash drifted up, bloodwater spread through the air, and in a single thought, he arrived at reality's reverse side—the true Black and Gray World.

The instant his Primordial Spirit actively entered the true realm, he suddenly gained an insight he had not possessed before. "What is called truth may more likely be the place where It hid the traces of Ancestor Binding Heaven, utterly severing all traces of Ancestor Binding Heaven! Or perhaps the Black and Gray World itself was formed from Ancestor Binding Heaven's fall and dispersal..."

His divine body of three heads, six arms, and a serpent tail still appeared within that great river of bloodwater, rising and sinking in its currents.

This time, he had descended upon the true realm with the rank of a Seventh Fruit Saint Venerable. Those corrupted beings had even