I Can See Through All Things' Information Chapter 1554: Ever-Changing, Departure (Happy 61)

~4 minute read · 1,044 words
Previously on I Can See Through All Things' Information...
Lu Qing prepares to depart for the Otherworld after ten years have passed. He bids farewell to his friends and master, entrusting the Immortal Palace's control to the elder doctor. As Lu Qing departs with Old Azure Dragon and others through a spatial vortex, Little Li unexpectedly leaps into the vortex after him, disappearing along with Lu Qing and leaving everyone in shock.

Lu Qing was navigating the space passage with the Old Cyan Dragon and others, surrounded by endless void turbulence and distorted light and shadows.

Suddenly, he felt something and abruptly stopped in his tracks.

The old man, transformed from the Old Cyan Dragon, was taken aback: “Ah Qing, what’s wrong?”

Lu Qing didn’t answer but turned around to look behind him.

In the space passage behind, a small black figure was flying towards them at great speed.

The figure wasn’t large, yet it emanated a familiar aura.

It was Little Li.

Using all four of its paws, it ran desperately in the space passage.

The surrounding void turbulence grazed its body, leaving fine scratches on its fur, but it didn’t care and kept charging forward.

Lu Qing’s face changed. He waved his hand, and a surge of spatial power emerged, catching Little Li steadily and bringing it to him.

“Little Li! Why did you follow along?” Lu Qing said helplessly.

Little Li raised its head, its jet-black eyes looking at him, full of determination: “Ah Qing, I want to go with you.”

“Nonsense!” Lu Qing rarely emphasized his tone, “Didn’t I say, this journey is dangerous, you can’t follow, you must go back, I’ll send you back.”

As he spoke, he was about to activate the spatial power to send Little Li back to the Immortal Palace.

But Little Li shook its head and took a step back.

“I’m not going back! Ah Qing, I’ve already reached the Primordial Spirit Realm, I can be of help.”

The little one’s tone was filled with incomparable stubbornness.

Lu Qing looked at it steadily, while Little Li stared back unflinchingly.

The old man transformed from the Old Cyan Dragon stroked his beard, saying nothing, just glancing at Lu Qing and then at Little Li.

The Great Han, transformed from the Black Bull, scratched his head, speaking in a gruff voice: “This little one sure has guts.”

The white-haired woman, transformed from Ming Feng, stood silently on the side, her eyes showing some appreciation.

Lu Qing remained silent for a while.

Looking into Little Li’s jet-black eyes, he felt helpless inside.

He knew, although Little Li was usually not very talkative, once it made a decision, it was hard to change.

This temper, perhaps, was influenced by him.

“Have you thought it through? Going to the otherworld, it’s a life-and-death situation, and I may not be able to protect you.” Lu Qing’s voice softened a bit.

Little Li nodded vigorously: “I’ve thought it through, Ah Qing, I’m not afraid.”

Lu Qing was silent for a while again.

In the space passage, the void turbulence roared past them, the light and shadows shifting, alternating between bright and dark.

Finally, he sighed and nodded, saying: “Alright then, you can come with me.”

Upon hearing this, Little Li was overjoyed and jumped into Lu Qing’s embrace.

Lu Qing stroked its fur, saying nothing more.

The Old Cyan Dragon, watching this scene from the side, sighed lightly.

Lu Qing turned and continued to wield the spatial power, moving forward.

A group of four people and one beast traveled swiftly through the space passage.

Before long, a flash of light appeared ahead.

It was the exit of the passage, connecting to the edge of the Dark Abyss.

Lu Qing took a step forward, passing through that layer of light, and the scene before him suddenly widened.

The Dark Abyss still lay across the starry sky, the gigantic rift pitch-black like ink, exuding an unsettling aura.

At the edge of the rift, space twisted unpredictably, occasionally flashing with spatial fissures like black lightning.

Compared to ten years ago, the aura here was even more agitated.

The power of darkness surged like a tide, wave after wave, impacting the edge of the rift.

Faintly, a low rumbling sound could be heard coming from deep within the rift, as if something was roaring.

Lu Qing floated in front of the rift, quietly observing the darkness.

The Old Cyan Dragon and others stood behind him, with Little Li crouching on his shoulder, all four pairs of eyes focused on the rift.

“The power of darkness here is much more terrifying than hundreds of thousands of years ago,” the Old Cyan Dragon said in a deep voice.

Lu Qing nodded: “The remaining soul of Xuanhua Senior is barely holding on, we must hurry.”

He didn’t say more, stepping towards the rift.

Spatial power swirled around him, isolating the surging power of darkness outside.

The Old Cyan Dragon and others followed closely, each employing their own means to protect themselves.

Once they entered the rift, the scene changed again.

Endless darkness surrounded them, with thick demonic qi nearly solidifying around them.

The demonic qi flowed slowly, like invisible tides, continuously eroding their protective spiritual power.

Lu Qing, experienced, traversed through the darkness, with spatial power paving an invisible path beneath his feet.

The Old Cyan Dragon and others followed closely, not daring to relax in the slightest.

The deeper they went, the denser the demonic qi became.

Those demon fire monsters loomed in the darkness, letting out low growls.

But they seemed to sense the aura on Lu Qing and retreated, not daring to approach.

Lu Qing ignored them, merely accelerating his pace, moving downward.

Unknown how much time had passed, a point of light suddenly appeared in the darkness ahead.

The soft and warm glow stood out in the dark Abyss, marking the location of the Mysterious Transformation Great Power’s corpse.

Soon, Lu Qing and his group arrived before the black tomb, which still stood there, wholly black, exuding an ancient and desolate aura.

The surrounding demon flame burned quietly, casting the entire area into a ghostly domain.

Without stopping, Lu Qing led the Old Cyan Dragon and others through the entrance of the tomb, following the deep passage inward, entering the tomb’s interior.

In the center of the tomb, the White Jade Throne still stood quietly.

Upon the throne sat the tall corpse, with half its body exuding a bright and vast aura, while the other half was engulfed by darkness.