Chapter 1287: Meeting Again After 1,200 Chapters
Xu Qing had not forgotten about the situation with Poison Monarch, no matter what events had played out recently. That was just Xu Qing’s personality. Originally, he had planned to gain enlightenment of the tenth extreme, and thoroughly step into the Summer Immortal level. And then, before he left the Fifth Star Ring... he had planned to kill Poison Monarch!
Although it was true that Poison Monarch had failed to take Xu Qing’s dao, the fact remained that karma had been sown. But then the man had sent a clone to him, and had offered him the bronze doll.... Xu Qing looked at the doll in his palm.
Before picking it up, he had inspected it thoroughly. Now, he used destiny aura to seal it before putting it away.
Right now, the most important thing is my reunion with Grandmaster Bai....
Putting aside the issue of Poison Monarch, Xu Qing looked up into the starry sky above. Just barely... he could sense something stirring in his mind.
He’s coming....
Xu Qing stood and walked out of the stargazing tower. The starry sky above seemed to spin as a ray of light descended from beyond heaven. It was like a starry river pouring down, sending ripples through the surrounding nebulae. The light eventually reached the surface of the planet, becoming like a waterfall. It looked almost like an ink painting came to life.
The faint aroma of plants and vegetation spread out, filled with canon and magical laws. Along with it came a sound like an ethereal zither, playing an ancient melody that resembled the rustle of young plants growing. It was profound and extraordinary to the extreme. Then a figure appeared within the ink painting.
He stepped out. He was an old man. He wore a robe as white as the moon, embroidered with decorations that resembled plants and vegetation. Tied to his waist was a medicinal decocting pot. He had chiseled features, but at the same time, the way his eyebrows framed his eyes made him seem very compassionate.
His eyes were as profound as deep pools of water, and his pupils were like vortexes made of stellar nebulae. Occasionally, they would flicker with starlight, as though a river of stars existed deep inside. He was surrounded by lingering violet energy that seemed like the materialization of a spirit meridian that had existed since the beginning of heaven and earth.
He was smiling as he looked down at Xu Qing.
“You’ve grown up.” His voice was as clear as spring waters flowing over jade.