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Having thought it through, Ling Qing traced out a Primordial Spirit Dragon Talisman. With a slap of his hand, he was about to turn it into a spirit dragon.

Just then, a dragon's chant suddenly rang out, interrupting Ling Qing's movements.

Looking down, he saw the Azure Dragon Sea-Churning Sword leap from the brocade pouch at his waist, trembling incessantly before him.

This immediately jolted Ling Qing awake. In an instant, cold sweat beaded across his forehead.

So he had already been influenced by killing intent without realizing it.

Just moments ago, seeing Canglingzi's unstable state of mind, he had remained wary and taken it as a warning to himself.

Yet how long had it been? And now it was his turn.

With that realization, Ling Qing began to carefully trace back the source of these changes.

After a long while, Ling Qing opened his eyes.

So the root of this calamity had been planted from the moment Canglingzi abducted him?

At the time, he had been preparing for Foundation Establishment when Canglingzi had suddenly brought him here.

He was not some ordinary fifteen- or sixteen-year-old child, brimming with curiosity and eager to do anything at the mere promise of learning a skill.

He had his own inheritance and his own cultivation methods. So long as he cultivated step by step, he would certainly gain something.

Yet after being abducted, Kongkong'er and Jingjing'er had first attacked him at the slightest disagreement.

Then Canglingzi had insisted on making him take him as master and had even demanded that he cultivate his techniques.

That had not affected Ling Qing much. He had merely felt that it wasted his time.

But because he had not cultivated Canglingzi's techniques, Canglingzi had forcibly crippled his Primordial One Qi. That was something Ling Qing could not