"Big Brother, I didn't lose..."
Old Ancestor Jueyun wanted to argue and prove that he had not lost, but a powerful stream of purple qi suddenly erupted from his chest and began destroying his heart. The heart-rending pain instantly flooded Old Ancestor Jueyun's mind, leaving him wishing he were dead.
"This is a divine technique from the Purple Haze Scripture, called Purple Scripture Palace Severance. I never expected the Purple Gold Imperial Lord, after dying once, to gain an even deeper comprehension of the Dao. If he is not treated in time, Old Ancestor Jueyun's Martial Heart Palace will likely be destroyed," Yue Mingsong said.
Even Ning Xiaochuan could not help sighing. Although Yue Mingsong usually looked utterly unreliable, he was practically a walking encyclopedia—there seemed to be nothing he did not know. "Mm! Cultivating Purple Scripture Palace Severance to great mastery means the Purple Haze Scripture itself has also reached great mastery. I have only cultivated the Purple Haze Scripture to minor mastery. The power I can unleash has not even reached one hundred-thousandth of a Purple Haze Scripture at great mastery." Zi Hanyan tightly clasped her hands, seeming somewhat ashamed of her title as a descendant of the gods.
Ning Xiaochuan naturally noticed what was going on and comforted her. "If the Purple Haze Scripture were so easy to cultivate, it would not be called a divine scripture. At such a young age, you have already cultivated it to minor mastery. That is already extraordinary. You will have plenty of chances in the future. It may not even be impossible for you to surpass your ancestor!"
"That's right! Sister Zi, Ning Xiaochuan is now a king-rank heart nourisher. The pills he uses in cultivation are inexhaustible, and besides, you are Ning Xiaochuan's lover, so what are you worried—"