Yueyu might also have used other means to discover the blood mist inside her. Whether she would tell Langdu was of even less concern to Lu Xiaotian. Over these nearly two years, especially through the trials involving those crystal stone puppets, he had absorbed the rhombus-shaped crystals, making the power of his blood aura increasingly refined. He had also continually absorbed dragon essence. Now he was only a step away from the fourteenth rank of body refinement, equivalent to a mid-stage Spirit Transformation body refiner. Even if Yueyu and Langdu teamed up against him, Lu Xiaotian was not particularly apprehensive.
After passing through the dim passageway, the space ahead opened up somewhat. It was nothing like the grand and imposing place it had seemed from the outside, but merely a relatively cramped chamber. There was a stone table, a stone chair, and an ordinary-looking old man with white hair and beard, sitting cross-legged on a cushion atop a wooden bed. He looked as if he were meditating with his eyes closed.
"Primordial Unity Daoist!" The moment Lu Xiaotian saw the old man, he felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity. The aura emanating from him was exactly like that of the Primordial Unity Scripture Lu Xiaotian cultivated. Both possessed an immense capacity to encompass all things.
Several stone boxes sat before Primordial Unity Daoist.
"What? You've come all this way, and you don't intend to pay your respects to this old man as a disciple?" The old man, seated cross-legged on the cushion, suddenly spoke.
Lu Xiaotian's eyes snapped open as he looked around. The old man before him was clearly devoid of life, and the voice just now seemed to have come from him, yet it also seemed to have come from the modest stone chamber itself. For a moment,