Chapter 1720: Primal Origin Cyan Lotus
Unfortunately, King Taishan was too smart for his own good. He never expected Ye Qing and the others to throw all logic to the wind and kill his original body outright. His one remaining wisp of consciousness had been refined into Ye Qing’s Heavenly Demon Dependent as well.
This was why Ye Qing did not stop King Taishan from absorbing his origin power. On the contrary, he was happy to see this. King Taishan was his Heavenly Demon Dependent, so whatever power the man gained, it all benefited him in the end.
King Taishan handed the cyan lotus to Ye Qing after returning to the duo. Ye Qing accepted it and took a moment to perceive its immense and mysterious power.
At first glance, the power seemed weak and nondescript. In reality, it was unfathomable, boundless, and brimming with the origin power of the world. A single wisp was probably enough to turn everything within dozens of kilometers into a forest that was full of life.
“This is the Primal Origin Cyan Lotus, young master. Ten thousand years ago, King Taishan had planted a seed of the Primal Origin Cyan Lotus in Xi Huang to nurture it with its unique energies of death and desolation. Where yin is thickest, yang may emerge. Where death is strongest, life may be born. That is how King Taishan is able to promote its growth and ultimately grow it into the Primal Origin Cyan Lotus.”
King Taishan explained, “As the seed is raised in a land of absolute death, this particular Primal Origin Cyan Lotus contains even greater power of life and creation compared to the original. Therefore, a single wisp of its power could turn entire deserts into forests; a single drop of its energy could nourish countless lives.”
“Of the Four Evils, the Endless Lord of Plagues commands the power of sickness and death. However, the Primal Origin Cyan Lotus commands the power of endless life. That is why it is the bane of its existence.”
“The Primal Origin Cyan Lotus, huh? A good name!” Ye Qing remarked before putting away the Primal Origin Cyan Lotus. His trip had not been in vain after all. To say he felt pleased would be an understatement.
Feng Qingyou chuckled at Ye Qing’s expression and said, “You can indulge in reverie later. Our time is almost up. Let us leave.”
“Yeah.”
Ye Qing replied and put away King Taishan. Then, he took a few steps forward with Feng Qingyou. They both disappeared.
For an instant, Ye Qing lost his focus. When he recovered, he realized that he was no longer in Xi Huang. Specifically, he was standing at the exact spot where they had entered the place.