Everything seemed destined. Naturally, Sun Haotian could not find the supposed Ye Xian. From that day onward, Ye Xian never appeared in the Cultivation World again, as though no such person had ever existed-as though he had fallen in this great battle.
Meanwhile, at the border of the Fire Dragon Palace's territory, the undercover cultivator Qin Xian stealthily flew through the purple light barrier and sped toward the Heavenly Dao Sect...
On a small hill just outside the Ten Thousand Volcanoes belonging to the Fire Dragon Palace, Dong Santong, Liu Xian'er, Heavenly Venerable Daoling, and the others sat cross-legged on the ground. An adorable child with fair, tender skin, little red fruits growing on its head, and a tiny green outfit emitted a faint green glow. Its plump white hands clapped incessantly as it skipped in circles around them. With every clap and hop, green specks the size of rice grains flew out and surged into their bodies...
High Person Qianshan radiated dazzling green light. With his palm extended in a loose grasp, he held Li Xiaoya suspended before him. A flick of his finger sent a little red fruit into Li Xiaoya's mouth. It looked exactly like the fruits on the child's head. A closer look revealed that one stem on the plump little child's head was indeed bare. Clearly, the fruit Li Xiaoya had swallowed had been plucked from Xiao Zhi's head.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh! Once Li Xiaoya swallowed the fruit, green light shone from High Person Qianshan's fingers. He tapped Li Xiaoya's body repeatedly with lightning speed, pouring countless streams of green light into him.
Crack, crack, crack, crack! Li Xiaoya's chest and back began to shift and writhe, producing strange cracking sounds, as though his bones were twisting.
Indeed!
Of everyone present, Li Xiaoya had