"This woman has only lived a few thousand years. Even with your help, I fear she will ultimately struggle to withstand the memory scour of a Taiyi Cultivator."
Watching the direction in which Lu Yuqing's escaping light vanished, Silver Fairy shook her head, clearly not optimistic.
Compared to Wusheng Daoist's vast memories, Lu Yuqing's own were like a scoop of water in the sea. Even if she could perfectly utilize every Reincarnation Restriction in the end, she would merely turn all that seawater transparent and colorless.
If her memories possessed sufficient substance, she could still use her own color to dye this transparent sea.
But with her current accumulation, the most likely outcome was that she would be completely diluted by this sea, thereby losing herself.
"I gave her an opportunity. The rest depends on her. As long as her Dao Heart is firm enough, it is not impossible for her to create a miracle."
It was not so easy for an ant to swallow an elephant. At present, Luo Hong could only do this much.
Lu Yuqing's ultimate fate would still depend on whether she could endure it herself.
If she made it through, she would soar straight into the heavens!
If she failed, she could only become a puppet with memories but no blood or tears!
"Let's go. We'll return and enter seclusion."
Having completed his final arrangements, Luo Hong returned to his cave abode without further concern. After activating the Golden Sun Reverse Rain Great Formation, he devoted himself wholeheartedly to cultivation.
Five hundred years later, amid the Desolate Netherwind separating the Black Wind Sea Region from the Huanglan Continent, a massive gray flying ship sped through the air like a gale.
The vessel was more than thirty zhang long and entirely forged from a gray, bone-like