"His Emperor Tomb fell into the Lower Realm, into another timeline. Even I had no way to find it." Huanyu Immortal Emperor's Evil Clone watched for a long while. Only after seeing no reaction from Chen Luo did he rise regretfully.
"Where is That Door?"
Chen Luo suddenly asked.
"In the past."
Huanyu Immortal Emperor's Evil Clone stopped and answered seriously.
"That Door is unique. It exists only during the period when Changqing fell."
"Thanks."
Chen Luo asked no further questions. Huanyu Immortal Emperor's Evil Clone across from him waved a hand, and his body scattered bit by bit like ashes burned to dust.
Chen Luo did not look again at Huanyu Immortal Emperor's corpse. His original plan had been to collect the body, transform it into an Immortal Emperor puppet, then copy the brain over. That way, Huanyu Immortal Emperor would have "come back to life" in another sense.
But now, it seemed Huanyu Immortal Emperor had not died completely. The Evil Clone had come out and told him so much solely to make him leave.
An Emperor Weapon could be given away, but a corpse could not.
Not a single one of those old fellows who had attained the Dao was easy to deal with.
After leaving the Lower Realm, Chen Luo returned to the Immortal Realm through the passage. As he passed through the Immortal Cultivation World, that group of Immortal Cultivators was still fighting. The fat monk who had been shouting that Chen Luo was a devil had already fallen silent. His head had been refined into a magic artifact by a gaunt Devil Cultivator, and it floated around the man with a "Hehehehe," battling several Sword Cultivators.
Chen Luo merely glanced over and paid no further attention.
He had never belonged to this world to