The old monsters exchanged glances. If that was all, it sounded reasonable enough.
"I imagine the Dragon Lord is interested in information about the Void Sky Sub-Cauldrons. You have already gathered several of them. Given your cultivation and attainments in the laws of space, you should have been able to sense the aura of the final Void Sky Sub-Cauldron. But things have gone against your wishes. The Dragon Lord should have already tried, correct?" Ying Gou said.
"That is indeed the case." Lu Xiaotian nodded. He had been trying all along, using the Void Sky Sub-Cauldrons in his possession to sense others of their kind.
When he had previously brought Yan Ji to find this Sinking Corpse Desolate Realm, aside from being extremely familiar with Ying Gou's aura, the resonance between the Void Sky Sub-Cauldrons had also been crucial.
Logically, he alone possessed six of the Void Sky Seven Cauldrons, with only the last one remaining. That resonance should have grown stronger and stronger. Yet the reality was the exact opposite—he could not sense the slightest trace of the seventh sub-cauldron.
It was most likely hidden in an exceptionally secret place, cut off from the outside world. Lu Xiaotian even suspected that it might not be within these major realms at all.
Ying Gou's words immediately piqued his interest. Gathering all seven Void Sky Cauldrons would not only allow the laws of space he wielded to undergo more wondrous transformations; more importantly, through the seven cauldrons, he could sense more Great Dao patterns. That was the key to increasing his strength.
The old dragon monster who had stolen Wen Yan's body and the Puppet Emperor both had their own schemes, especially the Puppet Emperor, who had used the Nine Nether Weak Water to unleash a world-ending calamity. His own cultivation