I Can See Through All Things' Information Chapter 1546: Reunion
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In the starry sky, a space vortex suddenly appeared.
The vortex silently tore open in the void, and from its depths, a figure flew out, steadily hovering in the starry sky.
It was Lu Qing.
The green robe on his body rustled in the starry sky, but it didn’t show the slightest trace of the chaotic space currents.
The stone token spinning in front of him made a circle and returned to his hand.
Then he gently waved his hand, and a beam of light flew out of the Leaving Fire Tripod, revealing the figures of Little Yan and Little Li by his side.
“Brother, what is the origin of that elder really?” Little Yan asked curiously as soon as she came out.
After staying in the secret realm for a few days, she heard a lot of ancient stories, but she still couldn’t see through the true identity of that mysterious existence.
It was like a lonely elder waiting in the secret realm, knowing many secrets but trapped in that space and unable to leave.
Lu Qing sighed softly, “Probably… a guardian.”
Actually, he already knew the origin of the mysterious existence.
Back then, when he was only at the Primordial Spirit Realm, he looked at that elder as if seeing flowers through the fog, everything was blurred, only feeling that the gray figure harbored unfathomable power.
But after stepping into the Unity Realm Stage, when he returned to the secret realm, he noticed some signs.
If he guessed correctly, that elder should be the Artifact Spirit of the Trial Witch Tower in the secret realm.
Standing at the center of the secret realm, the Trial Witch Tower, a treasure of the Witch Clan, of extremely high grade, reaching the level of a Dao Artifact.
It supported the entire secret realm space, being the foundation and core of this space.
And that elder, is the Artifact Spirit of this Dao Artifact.
So it could manipulate the entire secret realm at will, knowing many secrets of the Witch Clan, surviving billions of years in the secret realm without perishing.
However, since that elder didn’t mention it, Lu Qing didn’t reveal its identity. Some things are best left unsaid with mutual understanding.
Thinking of this, Lu Qing suddenly placed the stone token in Little Yan’s hand.
Little Yan was startled, looking down at the stone token in her palm.
“Little Yan, refine this stone token,” Lu Qing said.
“Refine it? Brother, why?” Little Yan raised her head, filled with confusion.
Looking at her, Lu Qing’s expression was serious, “If I can’t return within a hundred years after I leave, and the Heavenly Demon Realm really invades this world, use this stone token to take everyone to the secret realm just now for temporary refuge.”
The trial secret realm of the Witch Clan, located deep in the void, with its location constantly changing, is extremely hard to find.
Even for a strong practitioner at the Transformation Realm, without coordinates, it’s impossible to pinpoint its location.
With that elder present, they could also be protected.
If he couldn’t find support within a hundred years, and Little Yan and their master entered, at least they could avoid danger for a while, which was the last retreat he left for them.
Little Yan was silent for a moment, looking down at the stone token in her hand.
Her fingers slightly tightened, holding the stone token in her palm.
She knew, her brother was making arrangements for retreat.
This journey to the other world was fraught with peril, and even he was not entirely confident.
She took a deep breath, raising her head, her eyes filled with determination.
“Yes, brother.”
She didn’t refuse, nor did she say anything like “you must come back,” knowing that now was not the time for a tantrum.
She couldn’t let her brother worry about her in such treacherous circumstances in the other world.
Little Yan held the stone token in her hand, channeling mana to begin refining it.
Before long, the stone token let out a soft chime, establishing a mental connection with her.
She put away the stone token, nodding to Lu Qing.
Seeing Little Yan refine the stone token, Lu Qing finally smiled.
He turned his gaze to Little Li.
Most of what he needed to do was completed.
And now, only one thing remained.
“Little Li, give me a drop of your blood.”
Little Li, quietly standing by Lu Qing’s feet, looked up with doubt upon hearing this.
“Ah Qing, what do you need my blood for?”
Though puzzled, it still trusted Lu Qing.
It extended its front paw, a drop of crimson blood forming on the tip.
The blood floated in the air, emitting a faint glow, faintly revealing intricate patterns flowing over its surface.
Lu Qing received the drop of blood, flipping his palm to conjure an Illusion Realm Space.
The Illusion Realm Space was only palm-sized, yet contained a world within.
Xinghe rotated, sun and moon rose and fell, countless light points flickered within.
He cast the drop of blood into the Illusion Realm Space, and it instantly transformed into a red light, diving into the depths of Xinghe.
“I want to try and see if I can help you find your family.”
Upon hearing Lu Qing’s words, Little Li was first stunned, then its heart suddenly sped up.
It had never felt the presence of family.
Its earliest memory was waking up in the Ten Thousand Great Mountains behind Jiuli Village.
At that time, it was still very young, understanding nothing, only knowing to run and hunt in the mountains.
Later meeting Ah Qing and Little Yan, it followed them to live together.
Its memories of its family were a complete blank.
Even its origin was something it only later learned a bit about from the Elder Dragon Turtle of its home world.
The Elder Dragon Turtle said it should be a descendant of the Dark Spirit Fox lineage from the previous Cultivation Era.
However, the previous Cultivation Era was over thirty thousand years ago.
The Dark Spirit Fox lineage had long since disappeared, and it was unknown if any clan members still survived.
So over these many years, Little Li was already mentally prepared that its family might have long perished in the river of history.