Having already cleaved away his final incarnation, Ling Qing's subsequent cultivation progressed much faster.
With the nine incarnations as his foundation, he continuously sorted through and evolved his own Dao.
At this moment, Ling Qing was beginning to grow restless from too much stillness.
He had already met with his fellow disciples; only Tian Ying's whereabouts remained unknown.
He wished to go look for her.
"I had previously heard that beneath Zhurong Peak in the Southern March, a great master of music had recently appeared.
"The music she played was especially adept at stirring the heart, and she was on good terms with Prince Changqin.
"It must be Tian Ying.
"I had intended to wait for her in Shennong City, but she never came. Instead, I ended up waiting for you.
"You may as well go take a look."
"Alright!" Ling Qing nodded at this, glanced at Lord Miaowu, who was still refining pills, and said, "Miaowu will remain here to seek my senior brother's guidance. I'll set off at once.
"Only after seeing her in person can I truly set my mind at ease."
Ever since Ling Qing had come into contact with the Gifted, Tian Yong and Tian Ying had been the first people he encountered.
Later, they had even become disciples under the same master.
Though each had been busy with their own affairs and they had not spent much time together, the bond between the fellow disciples was exceptionally deep.
The same was true for Zhu Guang; he had known them even earlier than Ling Qing had.
Even though Tian Ying herself had passed through so many worlds, and anyone capable of cultivating into an Earth Immortal surely could not be someone who needed others to look after her, still, just as he had said, only