Chapter 825: Chapter One Hundred and Nineteen: Threat

Dawn broke, roosters crowed, and what was thought to be a simple outpouring of feelings had unexpectedly taken all night.

Chen Menglu glanced at the pale light in the east and said apologetically to Tang Luo, “I’ve delayed the young friend’s night; I am truly sorry. Should you encounter any trouble in the future, you are welcome to come to Xumi Mountain.”

“Actually, this young one didn’t offer much help, just listened to a story all night,” Tang Luo touched his nose and said with a guilty conscience, “To exchange such a promise from Master Chen for that is really…”

Chen Menglu waved his hand and interrupted, “Let it be considered as me leaving some good karma for the Four Imperial Spirit Clans in Xumi Mountain.”

“Then, I thank Master Chen.”

“It is I who should thank the young friend for being willing to spend a night listening to the old tales of the Four Imperial Spirit Seals,” Chen Menglu replied.

Just as Tang Luo wanted to continue his polite remarks, he noticed that, aside from a cup of tea steaming faintly, the figure of the Illusionary Master had vanished from the seat opposite him.

Silently collecting the tea set, Tang Luo sat back at his desk, intending to pick up his pen and continue his study of the mystic teachings, but his mind was cluttered, not knowing where to start, filled with the stories of Chen Menglu and the Four Imperial Spirit Clans.

He was not really a busybody; being aloof from worldly affairs, he had a strong sense of boundaries – apart from his own most cared-for family members, everyone else was viewed equally.

he bore the memories of another world, he didn’t integrate well into this one, feeling that

love for it, was also driven by fear; he was frightened that all of this was but

never slept again, not just because his cultivation could replace rest, but also for other

felt that perhaps this Illusionary Master with the Heaven-level Bloodline harbored just

the last practitioner of a complete cultivation system, the moment he died, the

Four Imperial Spirit Clans who once, to expose the darkness of the ancient Divine Dynasty, wandered in the

Realm was so critical, but because he wanted to use his existence to protect

if to others, this greatness might

obsessions got to do with me… Holding the pen in hand, Tang Luo frowned

done the calculations yourself; attempting to reestablish the mixed

even in death, he would taste it as sweet as honey. If you butt in, you’re just being foolish. You might as well go back to Longxi and research those Han Family collections in the Scripture

it, I know all that, but I just can’t

“Snap.”

guy can’t find his way, and he can’t find it, but why did he come to my room, spouting stories about the Four Imperial Spirit Clans and the Four Imperial Spirit Seals? I’m here to listen to stories, not to write them! The fragments of the Four Imperial Spirit Realms have already merged into the Great Thousand World. Can’t it all just end here?

Luo’s refusal would have been the end of it. However, the man had not asked for help but merely told the story of the Four Imperial Spirit Realms and, upon leaving, left behind a significant

that he couldn’t concentrate on his studies. He could have used the secret technique of a clear and bright Dao Heart to calm himself forcibly, but he simply couldn’t make up his mind. For the first time, he who practiced with the intent of following his heart, felt the

pen from the holder and declared earnestly, “I’ll spend just one day deducing the way forward for the Four Imperial Spirit Seals. If I can’t figure it out,

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