The Spirit Talisman turned into a streak of light and flew down before him. It unfolded in front of Lu Qing, lines of Spirit Script appearing across it.
"This is a message from Senior Brother Wang." Lu Qing sensed a familiar aura. The person behind this Talisman Light was Wang Chunfeng.
Having emerged from seclusion, the other party had taken the opportunity to congratulate him on reaching the Abode Establishment Realm. "But this senior brother's fortune is not bad either. The risks of going to the Eight Wastelands should not be too great."
Lu Qing slowly focused his eyes, gazing at that trace of aura with a faint divine radiance and Dao Rhyme. He vaguely sensed that his Karmic Affinity with this senior brother remained. Moreover, he believed that, as an inducted disciple, Wang Chunfeng would naturally possess means to preserve his life.
Furthermore, Lu Qing vaguely knew that whether that eerie head could see someone or could not see them meant facing two entirely different kinds of danger.
Just like that Broken Sword.
Only upon seeing the other party would danger possibly emerge.
The Broken Sword had left that sealed land. Lu Qing had already vaguely guessed which prodigy had obtained it.
The essence of a Broken Sword was exceedingly lofty. Lu Qing knew that after it went out, it had changed hands several times.
Those who kill shall forever be killed.
Setting everything else aside, the Variable Fate of the Eight Wastelands had indeed given countless cultivators fortuitous opportunities.
Among them was a prodigy named Chu Xiu, someone Lu Qing had also taken notice of.
The other party was not only in the Eight Wastelands now; even in the Four Lands, he was a renowned prodigy famed for slaying demons.
He hated demons as though they were his