Chapter Index

    “Where is the second ancestor?” Lu Ye asked while adjusting his breath.

    After falling into this long river of time, he was separated from Yang Qing under the pull of the Tower of Time. This was a good thing. Otherwise, facing Yang Qing in his current state, he would definitely have nothing good to gain.

    “Heal your injuries first, and then go find him after your injuries get better!” The tower spirit said slowly.

    Lu Ye nodded and immediately closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing.

    Time passes, and the long river gurgls, sometimes as calm as a mirror, sometimes as turbulent as the sea.

    In such a place, at this moment, unless Yang Qing came specifically to look for it, no one would bother him at all.

    However, Yang Qing has lost his mind after all and has long been reduced to Yuan’s puppet, and the river of time is a place in the entire universe that Yuan’s eyes can never focus on.

    Without Yuan’s control, Yang Qing would only act according to instinct, and he was probably in a daze somewhere at the moment.

    It is not difficult for Lu Ye to recover from his injuries, and with his current background, it won’t take much time.

    After only half a day’s work, he felt almost done.

    He stood up slowly, and immediately followed the direction of the tower spirit.

    Within a moment, he saw a figure standing on the rolling water in the distance.

    Who is it if it’s not Yang Qing?

    The place he had just repaired was not far away from where Yang Qing was. However, due to the chaotic and dense power of the time sequence in the Chang Sequence River, it was difficult for neither he nor Yang Qing to detect each other’s existence.

    The trace of Yang Qing had just been discovered here, and Yang Qing immediately turned around to look. Even though the mask was blocking it, Lu Ye could still feel the coldness of the covered eyes.

    Yuan really couldn’t control Yang Qing at the moment, but before entering the long river of time, Yang Qing had received instructions from Yuan, so as soon as he saw Lu Ye, Yang Qing took action.

    That last command was his current instinct.

    They quickly approached each other and collided in the blink of an eye.

    Immediately, in Lu Ye’s astonishment, his body flew out backwards, Yang Qing chased after him, Lu Ye raised his knife to block, above the river, two figures were fighting and walking, making the river turbulent.

    “Ta Ling, there is obviously no free Tao power here, why has the second ancestor’s strength not declined?” Lu Ye asked via voice transmission.

    He originally thought that in this long period of time, there was no external force to borrow, and Yang Qing’s strength would inevitably decline significantly, and he would not be able to do whatever he wanted by then.

    However, just after the fight, Lu Ye realized that something was wrong. Yang Qing’s strength showed no signs of weakening.

    In addition, Lu Ye could clearly perceive one thing, that is, in terms of his own background and the amount of Dao power he could control, Yang Qing was actually inferior to him at the moment.

    At least there are some differences.

    Lu Ye now possesses nearly 30,000 levels of terror, even a true saint is slightly inferior.

    But in terms of strength, Yang Qing is stronger.

    The reason is that Yang Qing’s power is more lethal.

    Lu Ye guessed that this had something to do with his realm. Although his background was strong, in the final analysis he was just a Taoist, while Yang Qing was a true saint. The difference in realm caused the same power to be used to cause completely different damage.

    “There is a trace of the origin of the universe within the True Saint. No matter where you are, you can use external forces!” the tower spirit replied.

    Lu Ye suddenly realized.

    “Lead him away and don’t force a confrontation with him.” The tower spirit guided.

    Lu Ye did as he said. Although he was no match for Yang Qing in terms of strength, it was not a big problem just to contain him. Under the guidance of the tower spirit, he quickly led Yang Qing to escape in one direction along the river of time.

    The rolling river was endless, and Lu Ye didn’t know where he was going, but this plan was made by the tower spirit, and he had to follow its guidance at this time.

    Along the way, Lu Ye finally saw Yang Qing’s terrifying strength. This second-generation ancestor of the Dragon Clan was terrifyingly powerful, and he was also proficient in the art of timing. If Lu Ye hadn’t also practiced this art, he would have been a difficult opponent.

    But even so, he gradually fell into a disadvantage.

    “Ta Ling, I won’t be able to hold on for another stick of incense.” Lu Ye said as he was fleeing.

    He could only fight with Yang Qing for one stick of incense. In other words, with Lu Ye’s current strength, he would only need two sticks of incense at most if he met an opponent like Yang Qing. If he couldn’t escape, he might be forcibly killed.

    “Found it!” As the tower spirit spoke, it suddenly flew out of Lu Ye’s inner world and flew in one direction. The voice reached Lu Ye’s ears: “Hold on!”

    Lu Ye couldn’t help but grit his teeth when he heard this. He didn’t know what the tower spirit was going to do. He only heard the tower spirit say that there was a secret hand left by Yang Qing himself in the river of time, and he was prepared for today’s situation.

    But no matter what Ta Ling wants to do, what Lu Ye has to do now is to contain Yang Qing.

    The battle was particularly intense here, and on the other side, the Tower of Time flew to a certain location.

    In the long river, it seems that all locations are the same, but there is an anchor point here. The anchor point is similar to the place Lu Ye repaired before. But after Taling came here, he flew around the reef-like anchor point several times, as if to determine something.

    It wasn’t until a moment later that he suddenly stood on the anchor point. Then, the tower’s body shone brightly, and a colorful beam of light rushed down from the bottom of the tower and imprinted into the anchor point.

    In that light beam, the power of timing is extremely strong. As the light beam pours in, many scenes in the anchor point change rapidly.

    Not far away, Lu Ye struggled to deal with Yang Qing’s violent attack.

    At this point in the war, he has been in a state of complete suppression. He is worthy of being the second generation ancestor of the Dragon Clan, worthy of being the first true saint in the universe, and worthy of being the most powerful one.

    At this moment, even if Yang Qing only relied on instinct to compete, Lu Ye would not have the slightest chance to take advantage of him.

    Lu Ye repeatedly wanted to exchange injuries for injuries… This was beneficial to him, because Xiudao now has the power of two soldiers, especially the power of Shang. Once he hurts Yang Qing, it can seal his strength to a certain extent.

    It might not be much, but at least it would make Lu Ye’s situation better.

    But he had no chance at all.

    Yang Qing seems to have an innate vigilance towards the dagger, and this instinct is truly terrifying.

    After a cup of tea, Lu Ye finally missed a move. Yang Qing found an opportunity and struck him with a move, which made his throat feel sweet.

    Shocked, he quickly steadied himself and then regained control of the situation.

    If they hadn’t resisted just now, it would have been a crushing defeat. If strong men like them were to fight against each other, if they were not careful, it would be a situation where everything would be lost.

    There has never been a moment when Lu Ye felt that time passed so slowly.

    Just when he was dealing with Yang Qing’s mad attack with all his strength, he suddenly felt some unusual movement on the side of the tower spirit. Then he saw a figure flying out of the anchor point from the corner of his vision and standing next to the tower spirit.

    The tower spirit was even more excited and said: “Master, finally… we meet again!”

    “Is it time?” After the figure appeared, he said quietly, then looked around, and saw Lu Ye and Yang Qing competing over there, and couldn’t help but nodded: “Sure enough, it’s time!”

    Immediately, he swayed and flew straight towards the battle group.

    Because of his field of vision, Lu Ye looked past Yang Qing and looked at the non-coming figure. His expression froze and his face was filled with astonishment.

    Without him, just because the tower spirit was summoned from the anchor point, the figure flying towards him at this moment was clearly Yang Qing!

    There was almost no difference from the Yang Qing in his memory.

    However, Lu Ye could tell at a glance that the Yang Qing who came out of the anchor point was not a body of flesh and blood, but somewhat similar to a soul body, but not the same.

    For a moment, Lu Ye couldn’t see clearly the details of the second Yang Qing.

    Yang Qing, who was flying towards him, seemed to have noticed his gaze, looked at him, and nodded slightly to him: “Thank you for your hard work, we will talk about the gossip later!”

    And as he said these words… or in other words, as he emerged from the anchor point, Yi Sheng, who was under pressure from Lu Ye and could only parry but not fight back, suddenly felt like he was facing a formidable enemy.

    Lu Ye obviously felt that the opponent’s offensive was much slower.

    At this moment, he ignored his own existence and suddenly turned around to face Yang Qing.

    How could Lu Ye miss such a good opportunity?Immediately, the Taoist force urged him, and he stabbed Yi Sheng fiercely.

    Although this sword failed to break through Yi Sheng’s protective power, the violent distance still made the opponent stagger. However, he ignored it and just used his strength crazily to strike at the oncoming Yang Qing.

    The offensive fell on Yang Qing, but it had no effect. It passed through the body, as if Yang Qing at this moment was not an entity at all.

    Immediately afterwards, Yang Qing threw himself directly into Yi Sheng’s body.

    Yi Sheng, who had made a move to attack, suddenly froze on the spot!

    Lu Ye’s eyes suddenly brightened, he had already seen some clues, and he was secretly excited.

    “Come!” At this moment, Yisheng suddenly spoke, and immediately moved his hand, and the Tower of Time, which had been staying in place, flew into his hand.

    Then, he slowly turned around and took off the mask on his face.

    Lu Ye was suddenly startled, because at this moment, Yang Qing’s expression was extremely painful, as if he was undergoing some unimaginable torture, and even the veins on his forehead were high. He gritted his teeth, looked at Lu Ye and said: “Little friend, quickly use the power of the Tao tree to help me!”

    How could Lu Ye dare to hesitate after hearing this?He immediately stepped forward, raised his hand and patted Yang Qing’s shoulder, and then activated the power of the talent tree.

    Invisible roots spread out, burning away the corrosive power accumulated in his body.

    As early as when he helped Mu Yungui and Huan Caiyi resolve the fate of being eroded, Lu Ye had thought that it was not difficult to solve the problem of the true saints. As long as he had the opportunity to activate the power of the talent tree on the true saints, he could set things right.

    But the difficulty is that the True Saint is too strong and he has no chance.

    Now with Yang Qing’s active cooperation, he can naturally succeed easily?

    Today’s talent tree, as it swallows and refines a large number of treasures, is no longer as powerful as before. After this refining, the pain and struggle on Yang Qing’s face were obviously quickly weakened, and even the agitated aura gradually calmed down.

    Lu Ye also slowly felt relieved.(End of chapter)

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