The Qi Refinement Way.
Bloodfiend Island, inside a cave abode.
Fang Qing's true body wore a grave expression as he calculated on his fingers.
Though a Golden Core could not be divined, in this headless-fly state, even erroneous revelations were equally useful!
"Dew forming on a rock wall—this is a sign of [Wall Water]. Is this a [Wall Water] secret realm?"
"Why does it also give me the feeling of clear springs gushing from the earth in [Winnowing Basket Water]?"
"It is—bloodline!"
Fang Qing shuddered. "Could it be the bloodline origin of this body of mine, the Fang Family of Three-Water Hollow?! This hidden Grotto-Heaven is actually related to that?"
The Breath-Nourishing Dao, within the [Wall Water] secret realm.
Buddhist Son Sangji's yellowed gemstone-like eyes swept over the surroundings, overflowing with [Maiden Earth] radiance.
Amid his incantation, ancient and primitive, weathered and bloody, the surrounding void faintly rippled under the influence of his divine ability, scene after scene of phantoms emerging.
Within those phantoms, people walked backward.
Clearly, this was a temporal retracing!
Of course, the power of a divine ability only allowed one to see. Influencing the past was impossible.
Basically, any Purple Mansion True Person could accomplish this, but only with the ability to retrace.
Fang Qing's gaze shifted as he spotted a figure.
The man wore an earth-yellow Daoist robe, with a Jun Heaven Pot tucked at his waist.
"Fang Wuchen—"
He sighed. "The bloodline actually traces back to this?"
For an instant, he hesitated.
"This place should contain a Grotto-Heaven, and within that Grotto-Heaven, a True Lord is still sealed? Calling for help?"
"It may even be the source of the Fang Family bloodline—perhaps hidden by that one from [Rooftop Moon]—"
"And the conditions for entering the Grotto-Heaven seem to be hearing the True Lord's