Chen Luo failed to kill the Golden Crow. The other party was incredibly fast; even with his strength, he had been unable to catch up.
"What a pity. Such a fine brain, and he actually got away."
Watching the fading afterglow vanish into the distance, Chen Luo put away his Soul Banner and abandoned the pursuit of the Golden Crow.
He still did not understand what was going on in this place. The Emperor Tribulation was extremely special; this was the experience fed back to him by the brains of Immortal Emperor Changqing and the other two. Every Immortal Emperor's Emperor Tribulation was unique, related to the Source each of them had condensed.
"A Soul Cultivator?"
The Golden Crow looked back in lingering fear. Only after confirming that Chen Luo was not pursuing him did he sigh in relief.
A Soul Cultivator!
He had never heard of a Soul Cultivator becoming an immortal.
This Changqing Immortal must have been the first. Looking at it this way, his ten years of sitting here without moving could be explained. Everyone knew that Soul Cultivators had something wrong with their minds. Though he had cultivated into a True Immortal, he still could not escape the flaws of a Soul Cultivator. His previous meditation must have been suppressing the frenzied thoughts inside his body. He had risen now because he could no longer suppress them.
"I also do not know how this man deceived the Spirit Official's senses."
With a flick of his tail, the Golden Crow continued flying forward.
Being on duty was his assignment. Nothing could delay it. If any mistake displeased the Heavenly Emperor, the consequences were not something a mere Star Official like him could bear.
After my shift ends, I'll report this man's problem to the Spirit Official.
Chen