Mystical Mechanism had already prepared countermeasures and corresponding Cultivators to deal with the White Tiger Envoy, but unexpectedly, the White Tiger Envoy disappeared before they could act.

The last time the White Tiger Envoy made a move was over half a year ago, after which his cultivation had even reached the peak of the Eighth Realm.

Since then, there has been no sight of the White Tiger Envoy on the battlefield.

The hypothesis at Little Bamboo House was that the White Tiger Envoy likely retreated to prepare for breaking through to the Ninth Realm, and that he would reappear as a Cultivator of the Ninth Realm.

However, unexpectedly, the news of the White Tiger Envoy came from Liang Yi, who also claimed that the White Tiger Envoy had perished by his hands.

"Really?"

Feng Yuyou's tone was somewhat dry. Although he asked, he had already believed what Liang Yi said.

But it was because of this belief that he felt even more that it was absurd and unbelievable.

Ever since the Immortal Path was extended, the Seventh Realm was no longer the limit of cultivation, and with the emergence of Eighth Realm Cultivators, it wasn't that there were no Eighth Realm Cultivators who had perished.

However, most of these Cultivators perished at the hands of their peers within the same Realm, and there had never been a Seventh Realm Cultivator who could reverse-slay an Eighth Realm Cultivator.

Even in the unpredictable and tumultuous battlefield, no Eighth Realm Cultivator's demise was caused by a Seventh Realm Cultivator, and injuries inflicted by Seventh Realm Cultivators were non-existent.

Currently, the most glorious achievement was probably Ke Mengzhan from Sword Pond, who as a cultivator in the early stage of Seventh Realm fought evenly with an Abyss Cultivator in the early stage of Eighth Realm, becoming world-famous!

But the White Tiger Envoy was no ordinary early-stage Eighth Realm cultivator; he was at the peak of the Eighth Realm, or even Great Perfection!

Although there's no definitive public opinion, everyone knows that Zong Liangyi might be the most monstrous genius in history, second to none.

But now what Liang Yi said still directly refreshed the upper limit of genius in Feng Yuyou's heart to an endless extent.

"Is this genius? Is this what being a freak means? Then what's the point of me cultivating..."

Feng Yuyou was severely impacted, almost on the verge of crying in Ji Ningqiao's embrace.

"It wasn't me who killed him..."

Seeing Feng Yuyou's seemingly serious misunderstanding, Liang Yi hurriedly waved his hands and explained,

"I thought so... even you, being at the early stage of the Seventh Realm, couldn't possibly let a Cultivator at Great Perfection of the Eighth Realm perish, right? It was Banished Immortal who made the move, wasn't it?"

Feng Yuyou was waiting for this line from Liang Yi, and he instantly felt relieved. That's more like it.

"No, the situation was a bit special at the time. To prevent the White Tiger Envoy from escaping, we specifically set a trap to lure the White Tiger Envoy into a peculiar space, where there was no way to ask the master for help."

Liang Yi shook his head and casually mentioned.

"You guys?"

Feng Yuyou keenly caught the keyword in Liang Yi's speech.

"Right, didn't Junior Sister Ji ask how my sister got injured?"

Liang Yi was somewhat puzzled. Ji Ningqiao had been healing sister for half a month; didn't she ever mention this incident?

"No... I was only concerned about Sister Su's injuries, I didn't pay much attention to anything else..."

Ji Ningqiao shrunk her neck, answering in a gentle tone.

"Don't tell me it was just you and Companion Su?"

Feng Yuyou still found it hard to believe, even if it were the two extraordinary geniuses, Liang Yi and Su Youyi, that wouldn't be enough, would it?

"Of course not, besides me and my sister, there was Yue Bai, the Young Master of the Demon Clan, and another fellow Taoist. The five of us, working together, took the opportunity when the White Tiger Envoy was tormented by the backlash of his own killing intent to slay him."

Liang Yi casually shook his head and briefly narrated the situation to the two people in front of him.

"That's really... unimaginable..."

Feng Yuyou struggled for a while and could only describe it as unimaginable, because she really couldn't imagine to what extent a Seventh Realm Cultivator could be strong enough to kill the White Tiger Envoy, who was invincible on the battlefield.

However, this also resolved one of Feng Yuyou's confusions; she had been wondering how Su Youyi was so severely injured with her strength. Now knowing that it happened after battling a cultivator of the Eighth Realm, Feng Yuyou felt that the price paid was relatively low.

"Life and death hang by a thread, with some luck involved, otherwise I wouldn't have let my junior sister get so severely injured."

Liang Yi sighed softly; without the presence of the Blood Spirit, he would have actually died once.

"So this little one... could it really be a true White Tiger?"

Feng Yuyou seemed to have remembered something, suddenly bending down to point at the quiet and well-behaved White Tiger crouching at Liang Yi's feet.

She had noticed something divine about the white tiger beside Liang Yi before, but couldn't see through it, and now an idea surfaced in her mind.

Ji Ningqiao also curiously examined the adorable creature at Liang Yi's feet. As a child, she was extremely shy and reluctant to interact with others, so her master and grandfather let her raise various pets to relieve her boredom.

However, after the various flowers, plants, and exotic animals she raised turned into Alchemy Materials upon their deaths, her master and grandfather never allowed her to have new pets again.

Now, the docile and cute demeanor of the White Tiger made both Feng Yuyou and Ji Ningqiao's hearts stir, feeling an urge to crouch down and play with the White Tiger.

"Yes, after killing the White Tiger Envoy, the authority he carried dissipated, merging back with the celestial laws and giving birth to a new Innate Divine Beast, the White Tiger."

Liang Yi nodded, the traits of the White Tiger were quite apparent, there was no need to conceal them.

"This reminds me, there seems to have been news of the Azure Dragon reviving on the side of the Demon Clan..."

Feng Yuyou recalled a piece of information she had seen before when Liang Yi mentioned this.

She had initially thought it to be a rumor spread by some cultivators who were grasping at straws, but now it seemed more likely to be true.

"The Azure Dragon has revived too?"

Liang Yi's expression shifted, feeling surprised yet also as if it was to be expected.

The mission he had before had mentioned that after killing the White Tiger Envoy and liberating the White Tiger authority, some peculiar changes would occur; the quick appearance of the Azure Dragon was probably due to these peculiar changes.

"Yes, I heard that the land of the Azure Dragon's birth at Ten Thousand Miles Mountain experienced rapid growth of flora, with common plants all evolving into spiritually enhanced materials, continuously emerging. Those already classified as Spiritual Objects gained immense benefits, significantly enhancing their potential!"

Feng Yuyou recalled the information she had seen before, which mentioned not only the peculiar changes within a range of ten thousand miles, but also that a dragon-shaped phantom appeared in the sky, with all the demon beasts within ten thousand miles momentarily bowing in homage.

At that time, Feng Yuyou didn't think much of it, assuming it was the emergence of a strange Secret Realm, possibly revealing a powerful demon imbued with Dragon Blood.

Now it seems that the Azure Dragon naturally governs the force of the eastern wood element, and such phenomena at its birth from the celestial laws are normal; furthermore, that the true dragon lineage has a natural suppressive power over demon beasts is a well-known fact.

Liang Yi looked down at the White Tiger by his feet, wondering what kind of changes would occur if they met.

The true dragon lineage had not appeared for countless years. When, during the First Epoch, the Dragon Clan led by the Azure Dragon and Candle Dragon met its demise, the true dragon lineage fell into a cold winter, leaving only demon beasts containing the Dragon's bloodline in the world.

But the Dragon Clan, a naturally peculiar race, had not thoroughly perished, just waiting for an opportune moment to revive.

Now that the Azure Dragon was reborn, the dormant Dragon Clan would naturally head towards resurgence again.

Before Liang Yi could inquire further about the Azure Dragon, the White Tiger, sensing something, suddenly looked up towards the Emperor's Crown above the cave mansion.

Liang Yi and the others were also stunned, feeling the "air" around them suddenly start to move.

"No, this is Sword Intent!"

Liang Yi's eyes lit up, realizing the familiar Sword Intent contained within this invisible and intangible air.

The crown above the cave mansion gradually brightened, and the surging Sword Intent from within the crown swept around, covering the entire Floating Island, causing the mist facing this even larger sea of Sword Intent to disperse immediately!

A figure, straight and slender, with a body surrounded by Sword Intent that cut through everything, slowly walked out from the grandly opened doors of the cave mansion.

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