The Ninth Spirit shook her head. "I don't know. When I left the Nine Heavens to spiritualize, I was looking for Count of the Wind. Many years later, Qing Yun and Qing Xiao came. Dan Ling's God of Defense asked me to protect them well, and take care of them as if they were his nephews. I know nothing else."
"Aren't you surprised to see Qing Yun in the Nine Heavens Universe?"
"There is no need to be surprised. It has nothing to do with me."
The Ninth Spirit took another sip of wine. At this point, she suddenly thought of something. She looked at Lu Yin. "Mr. Lu, you seem to owe me a question."
Lu Yin nodded, "There is such a thing."
Back then, Lu Yin had wanted to know more about the Nine Heavens Universe and the other three universes. He had dragged the Ninth Spirit to the Wisdom Sky Domain to chat with Old Fool, each asking a question. In the end, the Ninth Spirit had answered Lu Yin's questions but had not asked any new ones. At that time, Lu Yin had owed her a question.
"What do you want to ask?" Lu Yin asked.
The Ninth Spirit thought about it, and then looked at Lu Yin seriously. "I want to use this question in exchange for Mr. Lu not asking me any more questions in the future."
"No."
The Ninth Spirit arched an eyebrow. "Unfair?"
"Of course. How can one question be exchanged for multiple questions?"
"I don't have the answers to the questions Mr. Lu wants to know. With your current level, there are not many people in the Jiu Xiao Universe who can answer your questions, including me."
Lu Yin replied, "I'm the kind of person who likes to hold back. Who knows?"
The Ninth Spirit said helplessly, "I just don't want to get involved in these big matters. Mister Lu has dominated the Nine Heavens, and not even the High Ruler can do anything to him. He is the number one person below the High Ruler, and I'm just an ordinary cultivator who has crossed the Bitter Adversity. The slightest ripple will bring me bad luck.
"You're early, but it's a good thing you're early. Otherwise, we wouldn't be alive to drink." Lu Yin suddenly changed the topic.
The Ninth Spirit did not understand. "What does Mr. Lu mean?"
Lu Yin looked at her with a smile. "Is that a problem?"
The Ninth Spirit met Lu Yin's eyes and nodded. "Yes."
"You don't think I'm lying to you?"
"Mr. Lu isn't that despicable."
Lu Yin nodded. "The person behind the spiritualized universe should be the person you've been looking for."
"Eternity?" The Ninth Spirit's eyes narrowed.
Lu Yin said, "That's right. You're looking for Eternity to find Fengbo. I can tell you that Fengbo is also here."
Killing intent flashed in the Ninth Spirit's eyes as she stared at Lu Yin. She did not even notice the wine dripping from her gourd.
Lu Yin replied, "Fengbo is indeed still alive, and he's in the spiritualized universe with Eternal and Lan. You returned to the Nine Heavens too early, or else you would have been able to find out. Fortunately, you returned to the Nine Heavens. Otherwise, with your strength, you would have died at Eternal's hands."
The Ninth Spirit was surprised. "Lan?"
Her eyes flickered. "No wonder. No wonder there is the shadow of the Outland behind her. Is Lan also from the Eternal Realm?"
Lu Yin laughed. "You must be in a hurry to go back."
The Ninth Spirit gripped her gourd tightly, her expression ugly. If she had known that the Everlasting Immortal was behind this, she would not have returned to the Nine Clouds.
Lu Yin left. He had not learned anything about Qing Yun from the Ninth Spirit, so he let it be. He was only curious about Qing Yun's constitution.
The Night Pillar flew towards the Nine Clouds Universe. It had been two years since they left the Orchid Universe. The seventh Night Pillar wasn't as peaceful as it had been in the beginning.
"Wujie, come out for me. I'm going to f * ck you up. I finally got a chance to rest, you b * stard."
"Wujie, don't let me find you. Otherwise, I'll kill you."
"Wujie …"
"Wujie …"
Lu Yin looked into the distance. Someone was shouting for Wujie. Seeing Lu Yin look over, the person quickly bowed and retreated.
Lu Yin looked away. Wujie, a disciple of the Great Dream Sky, really knew how to play.
Behind him, Jing Lian walked over and sat beside Lu Yin, exhausted. "That Wujie is a b * stard. No matter what, he has to go to the Great Dream Sky for justice."
Lu Yin was surprised. "You're in trouble too?"
Jing Lian gritted her teeth. "That b * stard likes to play pranks on people. He's different from the other disciples of the Great Dream Sky. Others cultivate wholeheartedly. Even if they are a little immoral and steal battle techniques from others, they do it secretly. No one knows, and they won't spread it. That b * stard Wujie doesn't do anything but play pranks on people.
"He dares to play pranks on a Blue Lotus Upper Imperial disciple like you?"
"Hmph, what can't someone from the Great Dream Sky do?
After all, he's from the Upper Imperial Sect. "
The founder of the Great Dream Sky in the East Region was called Wushang. He was a disciple of Mi Jin Upper Imperial. Lu Yin knew this. As for the cultivation method of the Great Dream Sky, he also understood it after Wujie appeared.
The Great Dream Sky used the Great Dream Thousand Years as a cultivation method. It used a thousand years in the dream to set up a day. To put it bluntly, it allowed one to feel the flow of a thousand years in the dream and complete the entire process of suicide within a thousand years. In reality, one could complete the process in one day. This process made one unable to realize the real purpose in the dream, but in reality, one would commit suicide.
This was another kind of control.
It sounded similar to the Absolute Command, but the Absolute Command was a combination of consciousness and thinking. This was a layout in the dream, and it needed to be cultivated slowly.
Although it was not as good as the Absolute Command, it was already very terrifying.
The Great Dream Thousand Years and the Great Dream Sky came from this.
There were hundreds of thousands of disciples in the Great Dream Sky who traveled the Nine Firmaments and cultivated in their dreams. They could do anything they wanted in their dreams, but because of the restrictions of the Great Dream Sky's rules, they did not cause too much resentment. In addition, the Death Hillock had warned that even if the Great Dream Sky's cultivators broke the rules and secretly learned other people's battle techniques, it would not be spread.
Wujie was different. He was a malignant tumor in the Great Dream Sky. It was not that he had broken the rules, but rather that he liked to play tricks on others without hurting them. Even the Death Hillock could not find trouble with him, and the Great Dream Sky's warnings were useless.
No one would have thought that one of the people who had followed them to the Orchid Universe would be Wujie.
Wujie had not done anything when they had come, but now that they had returned, his true nature had been exposed. Perhaps he had broken through something, but he kept finding people to experiment on, causing the people of the Seventh Night Pillar to suffer.
Many people looked for Gu Duanke and asked him to find Wujie.
Gu Duanke avoided them, as he did not want to provoke the people of the Great Dream Sky. Who knew how far Wujie could cultivate in the end? Once he passed Bitter Adversity or even completed it, no one in the Nine Firmaments would be able to escape his pranks except for the three Supreme Gods.
It was best not to provoke him.
Pristine Lotus had only come to complain, but after he left, someone unexpectedly came looking for him: Wei Heng.
Lu Yin sized up Wei Heng.
Wei Heng did not even look at Lu Yin. He just stared at the Core Space and did not speak.
Lu Yin did not speak either, and neither of them spoke.
Wei Heng stayed at Lu Yin's place for a while before leaving. The next day, he came again, stayed for a while, and then left again.
Lu Yin could not understand what Wei Heng was doing.
Two months later, Lu Yin looked at Wei Heng and was speechless. "Do you have something to say?"
Wei Heng stared at the Core Space. "Yes."
"What is it?"
"I want to rope you in."
Lu Yin raised his brows. "Rope me in?
Who do you represent? "
"Master."
"The Supreme Ruler of the Blood Tower?"
"Yes."
Lu Yin stared blankly at Wei Heng. "So, how do you want to rope me in?"
Wei Heng retracted his gaze and looked at Lu Yin. "I don't know. I've been thinking about it for a long time."
Lu Yin suddenly felt that Wei Heng's way of speaking was very familiar. Death Hill. Yes, it was very similar to Death Hill. That kind of straightforwardness, without any concealment, was exactly the same.
"The Supreme Ruler who controls Death Hill should be the Supreme Ruler of the Blood Tower."
Wei Heng was surprised. "How did you know?"
Lu Yin did not know how to answer. Could he say that he heard it?
This temper was of the same origin. Did this mean that the Supreme Ruler of the Blood Tower had the same temper?
No wonder Gan Mo did not know what to say.
Wei Heng stared at the Core Space and did not speak.
Looking at him, Lu Yin felt that he was trying to rope him in. How could he be so passive when trying to rope someone in?
"Gan Mo, I've seen him before."
"My senior is a very honest person."
"He blocked my path in Hidden Sky City."
"What did you say?"
"I said, he blocked my path in Hidden Sky City."
"Not this sentence, the sentence before that."
Lu Yin's face twitched. "Gan Mo, I've seen him before."
Wei Heng said, "My senior is a very stupid person."
Lu Yin stared blankly at Wei Heng, not knowing what to say.
Wei Heng stood up and looked at Lu Yin. "My master is cold on the outside but kind on the inside. Do you want to be his disciple?"
Lu Yin declined. "I already have a master. Thank you."
"You're welcome. I'll come again tomorrow."
"I said that I already have a master and will not be the Supreme Ruler of the Blood Tower."
"I know."
"Then why are you still here?"
"Let's get to know each other and be friends." With that, Wei Heng left.
Lu Yin looked at Wei Heng's back and laughed. He could tell that Wei Heng was serious about fulfilling the Supreme Ruler of the Blood Tower's request to rope him in. However, Wei Heng's personality was not suitable to rope in others.
However, Lu Yin liked this kind of personality.
Ever since he ascended the seventh Night Pillar, Wei Heng had been thinking about how to rope him in. However, all he could think of was to sit quietly beside Lu Yin and wait for him to speak. Lu Yin had to admit that Wei Heng was too straightforward.
The next day, Wei Heng still came. Then, one day after another.
During this time, Jing Lian also came looking for Lu Yin. When she saw Wei Heng, she was furious and tried to attack him, but Lu Yin stopped her.
Jing Lian did not understand why someone like Wei Heng would come looking for Lu Yin. When she found out that he was trying to rope in people for the Supreme Ruler of the Blood Tower, she became unhappy and decided to come every day as well.
Not long after, the people of the seventh Night Pillar felt strange. Jing Lian and Wei Heng sat on either side of Lu Yin like door gods, making Lu Yin feel uncomfortable.
Fortunately, it would not be long before they returned to the Nine Heavens Universe.
On this day, Jing Lian and Wei Heng had just left when Lu Yin's eyelids suddenly felt heavy. He moved his finger and slowly closed his eyes.
Lu Yin slept for a very long time, as if he had slept for a thousand years.
In his dream, he had been a young master of a wealthy family for the first twenty years. He had lived a carefree life and indulged in luxury. However, on his twentieth birthday, his family had undergone a huge change, and his enemies had sought revenge. Blood had dyed the ground red, and he had fled to the depths of the mountains to cultivate. Ten years, twenty years, thirty years … He had cultivated bitterly day after day, forgetting himself. He had cultivated for a total of five hundred years, and when he had finally decided to take revenge, he had left the mountains and spent three years to find his enemies and fight them.
He had lost this battle, but fortunately, he had managed to escape. He had also met two beautiful women and experienced many grudges. In the end, the three of them had all returned to the depths of the mountains to cultivate again. This time, they had cultivated for another hundred years before leaving the mountains to seek revenge. This time, he had won. As he looked at his enemies, the tragic scene of his family from six hundred years ago appeared in his mind. His chest surged as he drew his blade.