If that was the case, why did this memory appear out of nowhere? And it happened right after Leng Shiqi sensed that someone was spying on him!
This made Leng Shiqi even more vigilant. He felt that someone was watching him recently.
However, this was also within his expectations. He changed his name in the Western Desolate Province and came to participate in the All Spirit Gathering openly. His purpose was to lure someone out.
That was the Nether Temple!
When he was still in the Imperial Capital, he heard Eunuch Gao mention the name "Leng Shiqi" in the hall of the Nether Temple. Coincidentally, he also wanted to find people from the Nether Temple, so he used himself as bait.
The current situation was most likely caused by the people from the Nether Temple in the dark!
However, the enemy was in the dark while he was in the light. Moreover, those people were very good at hiding, so he could not find them in a short time.
"This body of mine has the bloodline of both the Star Clan and the Dark Shadow Clan. The Nether Temple and the Dark Shadow Clan are inextricably linked. The Nether Temple is even controlled by the Dark Shadow Clan!
In the dream, I seemed to be a test subject. In the end, I was the only one who survived. Who was the Saint Master? What did he do to the original me?
How did I get caught by the Blood Cloth Pavilion and thrown away on the Blood Mist Island? "
A series of questions appeared in Leng Shiqi's mind. When he recalled the eyes of the Saint Master, he could not help but tremble!
One of the Saint Master's eyes was dark, while the other was bright. It was clearly the sign of having both the bloodline of the Star Clan and the Dark Shadow Clan!
Leng Shiqi thought of a possibility.
The Saint Master might not have much time left, or he might have other purposes. So, he wanted to create a person with both bloodlines.
Then, he would take over the body!
In other words, Leng Shiqi's original body was a tool. However, something happened and it was lost.
In the end, it was found by the Blood Cloth Pavilion and thrown away on the Blood Mist Island.
The Blood Mist Island was a small Secret Territory that the Blood Cloth Pavilion temporarily opened. Therefore, the Nether Temple could not find this body even after searching the entire continent.
Of course, all this was just Leng Shiqi's guess. As for whether it was true or not, he had to ask the people of the Blood Cloth Pavilion first.
He immediately entered the Underworld and contacted Formless through the Underworld Lamp.
Wu Yan Ghost Monarch appeared and Wu Xiang asked, "My dear disciple, what's the matter?"
"Master, I want to know who brought me to Blood Mist Island," Leng Shiqi said in a deep voice.
"This …" Wu Xiang paused for a moment. "I'm not sure about this either. It was all arranged by the Pavilion Lord himself."
The Pavilion Master of the Blood Cloak Pavilion, Hateful Blade!
Leng Shiqi frowned. This was going to be troublesome.
Since he had become the King of the Western Wilderness without authorization, his relationship with the Blood-Robed Pavilion had already been strained. It would be impossible for him to directly ask Hateful Blade about it.
This matter could only be discussed at length.
"I heard that you defeated Wu Changyu of the Monster Execution Department at the Myriad Spirit Flourishing Assembly. Tsk tsk, even I, your master, am probably no match for you now." Wu Xiang took the initiative to change the topic.
The battle with the Leng Shiqi had not ended for long, and the Blood Garment Pavilion had already received the news. The intelligence network was indeed powerful.
The two of them chatted for a while and then parted. Wu Xiang could not get any information from him.
Leng Shiqi was immediately placed in an absolute passive position. In this situation, he could only take one step at a time.
As the saying went, since he was already here, he should take things as they came. Sooner or later, the other party would make a move, and when they made a move, there was a chance that they would expose their flaws.
After stabilizing his mind, Leng Shiqi closed his eyes and began to comprehend the power of the five elements again. He did not dare to stop for even a moment.
This matter made him feel a sense of urgency. Although he was now very strong and could be ranked in the upper tier of the Heaven Origin Stage, it was still not enough.
In the next few days, Leng Shiqi did not participate in the Myriad Spirit Flourishing Assembly. He had already entered the next round, so he might as well use this time to cultivate.
The three days of competition quickly ended. Unexpectedly, the old man from the Thunderfire Dynasty was defeated. Xuan Haoying and Shui Liuli both defeated their opponents.
However, the old man seemed to be in a good mood. He was still cheerful.
In addition, Meng Tiantian, who Leng Shiqi was more concerned about, also defeated a Heaven Origin Stage opponent. She and Leng Shiqi were both in the Unity of Heaven and Man Realm. These two people were the most talked about recently.
After all, it was too abnormal for the weak to defeat the strong.
Coincidentally, they were both from the Thunderfire Dynasty. Many people even thought that they were a good match.
Leng Shiqi did not care about this. There were still 18 experts left.
The Thunderfire Dynasty had four including Meng Tiantian, the Starfall Dynasty had five, and the remaining nine were from the Northern Wei Dynasty.
In the past few days, many people from the Northern Wei Dynasty had been defeated. However, they had too many people. In the end, the number of people still made up the majority.
At the same time, the Northern Wei Dynasty had announced their opponents in advance. This way, they could prepare for their opponents.
Leng Shiqi's next opponent was the Acacia Sect from the Starfall Dynasty.
The Acacia Sect was not very popular in the Starfall Dynasty. Their strength barely squeezed into the Six Paths Demon Realm, but they were at the bottom.
This sect mainly used the method of gathering Yin to nourish Yang to increase their cultivation. They were despised by the world. However, they had many followers. Moreover, there were some officials and nobles who secretly asked for medicine. Because of their complicated relationships, the sect had been passed down until now.
Leng Shiqi's opponent was the Acacia Sect's sect master, Young Master Acacia!
He was a Heaven Origin Late Stage expert and was very strong.
Xuan Haoying specially sent someone to bring him information about Young Master Acacia. She hoped that Leng Shiqi's chances of winning would be higher.
In fact, Xuan Haoying and the others felt that Leng Shiqi's chances of winning were not high.
Last time, he defeated Wu Changyu, who was at the Heaven Origin Middle Stage. However, it did not mean that his strength was comparable to a Heaven Origin Late Stage expert.
Moreover, there were differences between Heaven Origin Late Stage experts.
For example, Blood Beast Sect's Xie Pengyu and Situ Huanxu were both at the Heaven Origin Late Stage, but there was a difference in strength between them.
Young Master Acacia was the sect master of a top sect. He enjoyed countless resources and had an entire sect's inheritance to cultivate. His strength was definitely very strong.
In Xuan Haoying's view, as long as Leng Shiqi did not lose in an ugly manner, his name would be enough to shake the continent.
Leng Shiqi did not say anything. After reading the information about Young Master Acacia, he already had a plan in mind.
If he encountered an expert like the Imperial Beast Camp's Sect Master, he would most likely lose if he did not use his full strength.
However, his opponent was Young Master Acacia, who cultivated a heterogeneous demonic cultivation method.
"Your Highness, someone wants to see you." At this time, Ban Ning's voice came from outside the door.
Leng Shiqi subconsciously wanted to refuse, but the scene in front of him suddenly changed. He was in the middle of a sparkling lake.
The water splashed and condensed into a graceful figure. "Don't you want to see me?"
The person who came was Meng Tiantian!