Absorbing Blood Crystals and Soaring Blood Qi

Hua Qiang kept his head down as he searched, scouring every inch of the place where the two of them had fought, yet he still could not find the ring he had worn for several years. This left him thoroughly perplexed.

Although his strength had been suppressed to that of a mortal and his divine sense was unusable, he had searched this meticulously and still found nothing. It made no sense whatsoever!

Seeing Hua Qiang with his head down, turning everything over in a continuous search, Xing Ming followed suit and began searching as well.

Noticing his movements, Hua Qiang asked doubtfully, "Old man, what are you doing? What are you looking for again? Could it be that you dropped something too?"

"Bastard, who are you calling an old man? Does this Heavenly Emperor look that old to you?"

"Dropped what? What business of yours is it what the hell I'm doing?"

Hua Qiang looked at him, the corner of his mouth curling up as he said, "Then tell me, how old are you this year?"

Xing Ming straightened his body, puffed out his chest, and said with utter pride, "This Heavenly Emperor is only 4008 years old this year!"

"What the fuck!"

Hua Qiang was shocked, unable to help cursing, "You're over 4,000 fucking years old, and I'm only in my early twenties! In front of me, you're an old, old, old monster. Me calling you an old man is already doing you a favor!"

"What?"

Suppressing the shock that made his three corpses leap into the air, Xing Ming looked at Hua Qiang and said in disbelief, "You... what did you say? You're only in your early twenties?

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

Even the most monstrous geniuses of our Immortal Realm could not possibly cultivate to the Immortal Emperor