While Wang Luojing was chatting with Jinshan.
After learning the terrible news, Huangfu Chengpeng hurried back to his room to report to Ancestor Huaye. "Ancestor, what should we do if Master Changchun enters seclusion for a long time?" (The name in the previous chapter was wrong; he belongs to the Cheng Generation.)
Ancestor Huaye was sitting cross-legged, his face haggard and aged. Even his head of crimson hair had begun to wither, and he no longer looked as high-spirited and supreme as before.
He continuously circulated the Red Dragon True Art. A thin layer of flames wreathed his body as powerful fire-element profound qi flowed without pause, resisting the foreign sword qi within his viscera.
Yet even so, those fragments of foreign Purple Mansion Realm sword qi clung to his bones like maggots, constantly corroding his body.
Do not underestimate the difference between Purple Mansion Realm cultivators and Celestial Realm cultivators. They might seem to be separated by only one major realm, but that single realm was truly the difference between heaven and earth.
One had to know that the foundation of the Purple Mansion Realm was comprehending the Heavenly Dao and mastering a portion of its laws.
The Xuanwu techniques they wielded were already called divine abilities!
One could imagine how difficult it was for Ancestor Huaye to battle the Purple Mansion sword qi fragments inside his body. It was even harder than Ancestor Longyan's struggle against Yin Sha Poison back then.
After all, the Yin Sha Poison Ancestor Longyan had suffered back then was poison of the same realm. It had merely become difficult to eradicate after being driven into her viscera.
Upon hearing such dreadful news, Ancestor Huaye's eyelids twitched a few times. Logically speaking, among the High Persons of the Purple Mansion Academy, Master Changchun was