Ling Qingzhu mumbled something, then her gaze returned to Ying Huanhuan.
Ying Huanhuan was wielding a blue zither in battle against the disciples of the Nine Heavens Taiqing Palace.
With a casual flick of her wrist, countless sound waves appeared, but Ling Qingzhu looked puzzled. "Wasn't she said to be the reincarnation of the Ice Lord? Why don't I see her using ice-based martial arts?"
"Because she hasn't awakened yet, she won't either," Xiang Yun said matter-of-factly, propping her head up.
"And..."
Xiang Yun sized up Ying Huanhuan's figure; it was indeed quite good. Ling Qingzhu asked, "And what?"
"She must have a special constitution in this life; didn't you hear the music coming from inside her from time to time?"
Ling Qingzhu recalled that there was indeed a faint sound of music coming from around Ying Huanhuan, which she thought was a special martial art that Ying Huanhuan practiced.
Who would have thought it was due to her special constitution?
"Actually, it's not bad for her to awaken a little slower. If she can merge this path with the path of her past life, she should be able to break through the limits of her past life."
"But if she awakens too early, her past life's power will be too strong, suppressing her constitution in this life."
"If you were to retrace the steps of your past life, the most likely outcome would still be failure."
Xiang Yu's tone became slightly more serious.
Ying Huanhuan comes from the Ice Spirit Clan of the Great Thousand World.
The fundamental power must be ice.
However, she seems to possess a special constitution; otherwise, why would her sacrifice have such immense power to help Lin Dong advance?
However, in the original timeline, Ying Huanhuan's constitution was never properly studied, Ying Huanhuan reborn as a remnant soul back to the Ice Spirit Clan.
There are many unique physical constitutions in the Tianxuan Continent that haven't been properly studied, after all, the Tianxuan Continent has a very short history.
Moreover, there are always Yimo lurking around, hunting down powerful and talented individuals among the human race.
You seem quite curious about her?
Ling Qingzhu suddenly asked, "There aren't many people who can make Xiang Yun care this much."
Seeing how well Ying Huanhuan this Xiang Yun, a pang of jealousy welled up in Ling Qingzhu's heart.
Xiang Yun glanced at Ling Qingzhu, "You get jealous over this kind of baseless accusation? Looks like you haven't been disciplined enough."
Come to my palace tonight.
"Who's being jealous for no reason? Did I say something wrong?"
Ling Qingzhu retorted, but did not refute Xiang Yun's last statement.
Anyway, I'll be practicing with him every night.
"She's a bit special. I've been wondering why the Supreme Palace only has the Symbol Ancestor and the Ice Master, while the other Eight Ancient Masters aren't from the Supreme Palace."
"Didn't you say you knew people from the Supreme Palace? The Supreme Palace shouldn't just consist of the Symbol Ancestor and the Ice Master, right?"
"Yes, that's her I was talking about."
Xiang Yun smiled slightly, knowing that Yi Taiqing couldn't hear them anyway, as he had already suppressed the noise around them.
"Huh? So what you told Master that day was a lie?"
Ling Qingzhu's beautiful eyes widened in surprise. This guy was full of lies, yet she had actually been fooled.
"What do you mean 'fake'? I didn't lie. I can't reveal how I obtained the information, but I know that the Ice Lord is from the Supreme Palace, and that your Nine Heavens Taiqing Palace has connections with the Supreme Palace, that's enough."
Xiang Yun had no intention of hiding it from Ling Qingzhu.
"Alright."
Ling Qingzhu seemed to accept Xiang Yun's explanation and continued, "So?"
"I've studied the history of the Symbol Ancestor, and from the few fragments I've gathered, I've discovered that the Symbol Ancestor wasn't a cultivator, but rather the strongest person of his time from the moment he appeared."
"There has never been any information about the Symbol Ancestor before."
Based on this reasoning, what comes to mind?
Ling Qingzhu was quick-witted, and with a slight frown, she asked, "Isn't the Symbol Ancestor from the Tianxuan Continent?"
"Yes, even the Yimo aren't from our continent, which aligns with what the Great Desolation Tablet and I said."
The Great Desolation Tablet is still being blamed.
"Are you trying to say that the Ice Lord isn't from the Tianxuan Continent either?" Ling Qingzhu knew what Xiang Yun was trying to say.
"That's right."
"How is that possible?" Ling Qingzhu was surprised by Xiang Yun's idea, but the logic behind it was self-consistent.
Nothing is impossible.
Xiang Yun gazed intently at Ying Huanhuan, who was on the verge of defeating her opponent, and said, "It's very possible that I'm not from the Tianxuan Continent either."
This was his long-held suspicion. According to his adoptive father, the place where he was found was desolate and inhabited almost entirely by ferocious beasts.
Even if he was abandoned, it's impossible to abandon him in those places, so it would be better to just strangle him.
But what if he were like Lin Qingtan, Ying Huanhuan?
He also comes from the Great Thousand World.
If they ended up in the Tianxuan Continent for some reason, then that makes sense.
Ling Qingzhu looked at Xiang Yun, and suddenly she seemed to sense a hint of loneliness in Xiang Yun's tone.
She couldn't help but reach out and place her hand on Xiang Yun's, whispering, "You still have me."
Xiang Yun smiled slightly, and at that moment cheers erupted from the platform: Ying Huanhuan had won.
"We're almost there."
Xiang Yun nodded and said, "Go."
He didn't say anything like "good luck," indicating they were on completely different levels. If Ying Huanhuan win, it could only mean she was cheating.
However, he still sat up straight.
He loves watching women fight!
Especially the two stunning beauties.
Ling Qingzhu floated down onto the platform, and the spectators around cheered, after all, Ling Qingzhu was quite popular.
Especially among the people of the Primordial Hall, everyone now knows that the relationship between Ling Qingzhu and the young palace master is not simple.
Those are our own people!
" Fairy Ling!!"
" Fairy Ling, defeat Ying Xiaoxiao! Nine Heavens Taiqing Palace!"
"To be favored by the young master, you must be the strongest woman. You're a big woman!!"
On the stage, Ling Qingzhu listened to the loud voice of the Primordial Hall, and a hint of embarrassment flashed across her pretty face under her veil. Could Xiang Yun manage his people?
However, a warm feeling still flashed through her heart compared to those sisters in the palace who once said they were good friends but began to drift apart after she broke through to the Nirvana Realm.
Even if she were to go on stage now, there would be no cheers.
On the contrary, the disciples of the Primordial Hall were cheering her on.
Meanwhile, the disciples of the Dao Sect, hearing the loud voices from the Primordial Hall, naturally refused to be outdone.
" Huanhuan, Huanhuan!"
"Senior sister, go for it! You're the best! Defeat her! Let the Nine Heavens Taiqing Palace see the power of the Dao Sect!"
The voices from both sides echoed in the air.
"It seems you're quite popular in the Primordial Hall." Ying Huanhuan held up the guzheng and raised an eyebrow.
Ling Qingzhu smiled faintly, "You're joking. It's just that the fellow cultivators from the Primordial Hall are being too kind."
A hint of seriousness flashed in Ying Huanhuan's bright eyes; she was well aware of Ling Qingzhu's formidable abilities.
This is the woman who has always been superior to her older sister.
It can be called the most dazzling moon in the Eastern Xuan Region.
Countless brilliant minds and prodigies longed to have her by their side.
She naturally didn't think she could compare to her, and she hadn't liked cultivation before, but she had to do her best to find out her trump card.