Chapter 360: Taoist Dragon’s Past (2)
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
The Demonic Divine Concubine saw the name of Li Qingshan, ranked tenth, and for a moment, she vaguely remembered the young man from the past.
However, she didn’t connect the two together at all, considering it merely a coincidence, given the vast difference between the Immortal Plane and the Human World.
It wasn’t until just now when she looked up at the starry sky and witnessed this great battle, that she saw the appearance of Li Qingshan.
The Demonic Divine Concubine was shocked on the spot.
The current Li Qingshan was not much different from the Li Qingshan in her memory. It was just that he was more calm and composed, and his strength was terrifying.
In fact, he even recovered faster than her and was more powerful.
“How is this possible?” The Demonic Divine Concubine couldn’t understand what had happened to make an ordinary talent from the Human World skyrocket in cultivation speed, even surpassing her, a reincarnation of an Emperor.
She was a reincarnation of an Emperor, continuously practicing without stagnation, but now she had just recovered to the third level of the Immortal King, the Everlasting Immortal Realm.
She was still far from the fourth level, the Crimson Immortal.
However, Li Qingshan was already in the Crimson Immortal Realm, and he easily defeated the Emperor’s blood essence in the battle.
Their identities seemed to have been reversed.
It was as if Li Qingshan was the reincarnation of the Emperor and she was the one who was cultivating hard.
“Unbelievable. Li Qingshan is still alive. Doesn’t that mean I owe him my life?” The Demonic Divine Concubine suddenly thought of something even more terrifying.
She owed Li Qingshan her life.
This was unchangeable.
When Li Qingshan sacrificed himself to save her back then, it was because of him that the Demonic Divine Concubine had her current strength. If Li
Qingshan hadn’t been tempted and hadn’t opened the formation, the Demonic Divine Concubine would have died, unable to live for a second life.
Whether Li Qingshan was deceived or voluntarily, the Demonic Divine Concubine owed him this favor.
“Oh no, when I break through the Emperor, Li Qingshan will be a fatal loophole for me.” The Demonic Divine Concubine thought like this, feeling extremely regretful. With Li Qingshan’s current strength and status, how could she repay this debt of gratitude?
“My head hurts, my head hurts.” The Demonic Divine Concubine held her head, feeling a headache coming on.
How could she repay a life’s favor?
At this moment, the Demonic Divine Concubine somewhat hoped that Li Qingshan would die at the hands of the Emperor. That way, she wouldn’t have to worry about how to repay the debt of gratitude.
Immortal Plane, Celestial Court Academy.
Li Qingshan came back with a heart full of sorrow. He hadn’t expected that this time, the trip to the Changsheng Emperor Clan would sacrifice Taoist Dragon to save Little Nine and the others.
At the moment when Taoist Dragon ascended to his peak, Li Qingshan’s eyes turned red, and he couldn’t help but shed tears.
For Li Qingshan, after coming to the Immortal Plane, the two people who were the best to him had passed away one after another.
The first one was General Bai. He saw Li Qingshan as his Big Brother’s shadow. He loved him and would help Li Qingshan unconditionally.
The second was Taoist Dragon.
He regarded Li Qingshan as the savior of the Celestial Court. Every once in a while, he would tell Li Qingshan some strange stories about the Celestial Court. He wanted to move Li Qingshan so that he could save the Celestial Court in the future.
Or perhaps to prevent the collapse of the great building and to reverse the desperate situation.
To rebuild the glory of the Celestial Court, our generation must not shirk our responsibilities.
But now, Big Brother Bai died in the battle at the Emperor’s Pass, and Taoist Dragon perished in the starry sky.
Li Qingshan was extremely saddened. He returned to the Celestial Court Academy and went to Taoist Dragon’s usual residence. His eyes were slightly red. and his heart was filled with grief.
Taoist Dragon knew his place like the back of his hand, but it was Li Qingshan’s first time here.
The place was very clean. Taoist Dragon lived alone, so it was very clean.
Everything was neatly arranged, and most of the things here were books.
All kinds of interesting books.
Li Qingshan silently opened one and found that it was written by Taoist Dragon himself. It contained his insights into the Great Paths, his understanding of cultivation realms, and some of his insights into breaking through to the Emperor.
Li Qingshan found that tens of thousands of years ago, Taoist Dragon was in high spirits, and most of the books here were written during that period.
“Taoist Dragon, this is… He’s writing the Emperor Scripture!” Li Qingshan looked through it carefully and came to a conclusion.
Early on, Taoist Dragon broke through to the Crimson Immortal Realm, envisioning himself as an Emperor. In the Crimson Immortal Realm, he began writing his Emperor Scripture, believing he would inevitably become an Emperor.
In several books, Li Qingshan saw Taoist Dragon express his love for the Celestial Court.
His love for the Celestial Court was truly ingrained in his bones.
“Sir Li Qingshan.” Suddenly, a shout interrupted Li Qingshan. He turned around and saw a white-haired old man.
Saint Plane, Lifespan Immortal Realm.
Li Qingshan looked at him strangely and asked, “You are?”
“I am Mu Ran, the dean of the Celestial Court Academy,” Mu Ran introduced himself.
“Taoist Dragon is my master,” He added.
Li Qingshan suddenly understood. It was funny that he had entered the Celestial Court Academy for almost twenty years, but he had never even met the dean.
“Why are you here?” Li Qingshan asked.
“To tidy up Master’s belongings,” Dean Mu Ran said.
Li Qingshan’s expression dimmed. He took a step back and made way for him.
“Sir Li Qingshan, you don’t have to be too sad. Master died with a smile. He definitely doesn’t want you to be too sad.” Dean Mu Ran looked at Li Qingshan and tried to persuade him.
Li Qingshan didn’t say anything. He sat in front of Taoist Dragon’s room, watching Mu Ran tidy up inside.
After a long while, Mu Ran carefully packed up all of Taoist Dragon’s lifelong efforts, then walked out.
“Tell me about Taoist Dragon,” Li Qingshan asked in a deep voice. He suddenly realized that he knew nothing about Taoist Dragon..