The Azure Heaven Is Dead, the Yellow Heaven Shall Rise

Bai Ze's eyes gleamed with wisdom.

Fairy Qingqing's dealings with Minghe and his disciple were easy enough to see. After all, the Karmic Fire Red Lotus was right there, impossible to ignore.

Judging by Fairy Qingqing's current attitude toward Minghe and his disciple, the whole matter left traces to follow.

It seemed that when Minghe had presented the Karmic Fire Red Lotus with both hands, there had been no major upheaval. Otherwise, things definitely would not have turned out this way.

Haotian and Yaochi.

The two of them could not scrape together a single strand of Primordial Purple Qi.

Even when Boss Hongjun left, he had not given his own attendants any hope of becoming Sages.

Haotian and Yaochi had given me plenty of support throughout this Calamity. I should give them a little something in return.

Hearing Qingqing's inner thoughts, the Three Pure Ones could not help covering their faces.

Yaochi aside.

Haotian had nearly made her a Heavenly Emperor in name only.

By granting the disciples of the Three Sects heavenly and earthly positions so early, he had indeed given Qingqing tremendous support—though it was a rather unconventional kind of support.

Zhou Qingqing pondered slightly.

Haotian and Yaochi had no Primordial Purple Qi, and they were following the path of severing corpses.

Then she would let them sever one more corpse if possible.

One more corpse.

Hearing Qingqing's thoughts, the Three Pure Ones all revealed knowing smiles.

In the entire Primordial World, Qingqing was now the only one capable of casually guiding others in severing corpses and attaining the Dao.

At the Immortal Peach Festival, I remember the Two Sages of the West advised Haotian to use Great Dark Heaven to sever his Evil Corpse, didn't they?

That was indeed the case.

The Three Pure Ones nodded faintly.