"Do you know he possesses the Dao book?"
Seeing Xiao Qi’s intense reaction, the Azure Cloud Sect Master knew Xiao Qi was aware of Qin Wudao’s possession of the Dao book, making his emotions complex once again.
"I know!"
"I’ve even seen it!"
Xiao Qi paused for a moment, then nodded.
The Azure Cloud Sect Master was somewhat surprised, seen the Dao book?
The Dao book!
People are always selfish.
If he had the Dao book, he would definitely hide it thoroughly and refuse to let outsiders see it.
In the Azure Cloud Sect, besides a few martial artists in the Three Knowledge Realm and strong individuals in the Cause and Effect Realm who have seen the complete version of the Three Knowledge Scroll, others are all cultivating the incomplete version.
"Dad, you are the elder, you can’t rob Little Taoist’s Dao book!"
Suddenly, Xiao Qi knelt on the ground and said.
She knew.
The Azure Cloud Sect Master had developed greed for the Dao book.
"Alas!"
The Azure Cloud Sect Master looked at Xiao Qi, who was kneeling on the ground, sighed, and said, "A grown-up daughter cannot be kept!"
Xiao Qi’s guess was correct.
After Qin Wudao joined the Azure Cloud Sect, he had several moments where he wanted to seize the Dao book, but considering Xiao Qi, he hesitated.
For a Dao book, destroying the relationship between father and daughter seemed not quite worth it.
In the end, a Dao book can’t do much!
The Three Knowledge Scroll is in the Azure Cloud Sect!
The Cause and Effect Scroll is in the Dao Saint Temple!
The Order Scroll is in the Dark Sanctuary!
In this way, the Dao book in Qin Wudao’s hand must be below the Three Knowledge Realm.
To the Azure Cloud Sect Master, a Dao book below the Three Knowledge Scroll isn’t very useful, even if he successfully seizes it, it can only improve his early cultivation deficiencies.
"So you’ve agreed!"
Xiao Qi’s eyes lit up, eagerly asked.
"Agreed!"
"It’s just a Dao book!"
The Azure Cloud Sect Master smiled. He didn’t know that Qin Wudao had not only one Dao book but possessed six Dao books.
If he knew, perhaps he wouldn’t agree so readily.
In the pitch-black universe.
Luo Hou was desperately operating his vitality, aimlessly fleeing. After leaving the Azure Cloud universe, he was chased by the Immortal Treasure Pavilion, but always managed to escape luckily each time.
The long-term, high-intensity escape life had already pushed his body and energy to the extreme.
But he dared not stop!
Because once he stops, the Immortal Treasure Pavilion will catch up with him quickly!
He must live on!
He must become stronger!
He must reclaim his former glory!
The Qin Dynasty hasn’t yet fallen, the hatred of billions of demons hasn’t yet been avenged, the peak of the Dao hasn’t yet been reached, how can he die now?
With this belief, whenever encountering danger, falling into a desperate situation, Luo Hou always can turn peril into safety, walk out of the predicament, and his cultivation improved significantly, reaching the peak of the Creation Realm.
It can be considered a miracle!
"This guy can really escape!"
In the distance, beyond thousands of galaxies, two strong individuals from the Immortal Treasure Pavilion were following behind Luo Hou, complaining endlessly. The long pursuit was also a significant challenge for them.
The two moved quickly, each movement leaving countless stars behind.
But it was still a long time until they could catch up with Luo Hou.
Not knowing how long it has passed.
The two simultaneously stopped, looking at the pitch-black Starfield ahead, furrowed brows, and deep within their eyes, a flash of dread and hesitation.
"If I remember correctly, there is a branch of the Dark Sanctuary ahead. With our relationship with the Dark Sanctuary, going in might spell disaster. Should we continue?" one hesitated.
"No more pursuit!"
The other decisively shook his head, speaking with a cool tone: "No need for us to pursue, if he recklessly enters, it might also spell disaster for him!"
With consensus reached, the two turned to leave.
The Dark Sanctuary!
The enemy of all forces in the endless universe.
Outsiders entering the domain of the Dark Sanctuary, few can get out alive.
An hour later.
"Finally shook them off!"
Luo Hou lay on a dead star, face pale as paper, gasping heavily.
After a brief rest.
Luo Hou recovered some strength, looked around, finding no signs of life, suddenly feeling chilled. His situation seemed not to be good.
Vitality!
Does not only refer to places where beings exist, but also the universe’s inherent vitality. In the endless universe, even destroyed Starfields will still retain faint vitality.
Years later, the destroyed places will once again nurture new universes, birthing new civilizations.
But here, there is no vitality!
Dead land!
Dead land unanchored from the endless universe!
"No, I must leave quickly!"
Luo Hou swallowed hard, restrained his breath, and carefully sneaked.
"Want to leave?"
Just then, a cold voice sounded, entering Luo Hou’s ear, like ten thousand thunders exploding, making him stiff, standing dazed.
"Roar!"
"Roar!"
"Roar!"
Nine dragon roars resounded through the heavens and earth, shaking the firmament, vibrating across the universe.
A vast section of space ahead collapsed, revealing a gigantic dragon with nine heads, its size immense, spanning hundreds of light-years. Just one scale was comparable to an entire star.
Nine-headed demon dragon!
The strongest species in the endless universe.
Its most miraculous aspect is that each head represents a different attribute, equivalent to an independent entity, each possessing wisdom capable of understanding different rules.
Nine supreme ferocious and violent auras skyrocketed, like nine dark pillars supporting heaven and earth, primal demonic might sweeping across the neighboring Starfield.
But most shocking to Luo Hou was the figure standing on the nine-headed demon dragon, a man in a black robe, handsome in appearance, with a lotus mark on his forehead.
The black-robed man carried a noble ancient aura with his hands behind his back.
Like aristocracy from an ancient universe.
Making others feel inferior.
"Gulp!"
Luo Hou struggled to swallow hard.
On the nine-headed demon dragon, he perceived an overwhelming power, as if he were merely an ant. Hard to imagine how strong the black-robed man who tames the nine-headed demon dragon must be?
Molding Dao Realm?
Or Three Knowledge Realm?
Or perhaps even stronger?
"Those who intrude into the Dark Sanctuary shall be killed without exception!"
The black-robed man looked at Luo Hou, calmly speaking.
The voice wasn’t loud.
Yet held an immense majesty, making Luo Hou shiver and collapse on the ground.
The Dark Sanctuary!
A presence more terrifying than the Immortal Treasure Pavilion!
"However..."
The black-robed man changed his tone: "I’m in a good mood today, not planning to kill, but you must provide something of equal value to purchase your life. Oh, you only get one chance!"
The slightly teasing voice echoed across the stars.
Luo Hou’s heart quivered.
Large beads of sweat dripped down his forehead.
One chance to live.
But what can buy his life?
Luo Hou’s thoughts raced; he first thought of the treasures he possessed but soon dismissed them.
The belongings in his personal space may be treasures to him, but likely just worthless scrap metal in front of the mysterious black-robed man, without any use.
Besides, what else does he have?
It seems...
He has nothing else...
"That’s it!"
Suddenly, Luo Hou seemed to think of something, his eyes brightened, he thought of something all beings in the endless universe could not refuse.

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