"Hahaha, excellent. Young friend from the East, you truly haven't let this old man down." Jiang Chen Tiandu reached out, took the Ying Gou bone, and burst into laughter.
"Originally, this old man thought no one could unravel the trap I'd laid. I never expected a junior at the Profound Immortal level to resolve it. It seems this, too, was fated." Venerable Mingku Can sighed.
"Old Monster Mingku, those two paintings of yours really are formidable. Almost no junior at the Celestial Immortal level who enters them can make it alive to the Sea of Mingku. Even I would be unable to break through the trap without using power beyond the Celestial Immortal level. But the moment I used such power, your true body would awaken. Only those below the Golden Immortal level wouldn't make your true body sense a threat. Since I've made it to the Sea of Mingku, I've already succeeded halfway. In the end, our fates were simply meant to unfold this way." Having obtained the remnants of Ying Gou's bones, Jiang Chen Tiandu was in excellent spirits.
"Jiang Chen and Ying Gou both descend from the Corpse Ancestors. It's just that your Jiang Chen clan excels in the physical body, while Ying Gou is stronger in the Primordial Spirit. Back on the Immortal-Demon Battlefield, Fellow Daoist Tiandu's Primordial Spirit was injured and never fully recovered. After obtaining these remnants of Ying Gou's bones, he'll likely recover completely. That's certainly something to celebrate."
Venerable Mingku Can nodded. His gray-white eyes seemed able to see through all gains and losses, and he showed no anger at all that Jiang Chen Tiandu had taken the remnants of Ying Gou's bones. His tone remained as calm as ever.
"Old Monster Mingku, you've got grand designs. Otherwise, you'd have recovered completely