Chapter 689: Chapter 311 World of Dead Qi_2

He told An Lianna everything about fortune-telling for Qi Yuan and what happened afterward.

After listening, An Lianna’s eyes revealed a shocked expression, "How is that possible!"

In the real world, bloodlines have limits, and it’s impossible for Blood Martial Artists to exist.

Without Blood Martial Artists, how could one possibly contend with Axemos?

"Moreover, as you said, he doesn’t have any dead Qi on him, so obviously he’s not from around here," An Lianna said, utterly puzzled.

"I’ve heard that some major changes seem to have taken place in reality, which might be related," Yu Xiu said slowly, as something occurred to him.

"Major changes?" An Lianna fell silent for a moment before continuing, "No matter how powerful reality is, what does it matter, this is..."

Upon hearing this, Yu Xiu also fell silent.

Right, An Lianna was correct.

No matter how powerful the reality, it didn’t affect them.

Here, they could only rely on each other, on their companions.

...

In Longtai City, inside a hotel.

In front of Qi Yuan was a huge screen.

On the screen, the robot Lingyi was showing a smile.

"I shot three videos today... Yesterday’s earnings... Bought some candies... Cat lost five hundred and seventy-two whiskers..."

It continued to report the work to Qi Yuan.

Qi Yuan nodded his approval.

"How’s the investigation on Kuang Long Martial Lord and Blood Luo Plate that I asked you about?" Qi Yuan continued to inquire.

This was what he was most concerned about at the moment.

It was related to the path of promotion for the Spirit Dao Martial Lord.

It was also related to breaking through the Martial Arts Limit.

"No information on Kuang Long Martial Lord or Blood Luo Plate has been found.

But through searching, information about Blood Luo Island has been located.

Blood Luo Island is deep in Zhongya Ocean and seventeen hundred years ago, an earthquake occurred in the Zhongya Ocean, causing Blood Luo Island to sink beneath the waves, never to be heard from again."

"An island from seventeen hundred years ago? Can its exact location still be found?" Qi Yuan asked.

If it could be found, he would go there as a diver, just to take a glance.

"There is too little information to locate it," Lingyi said, looking troubled, as if being unable to help Qi Yuan with his problem was a distressing matter.

However, Lingyi continued, "The image of Yu Xiu you provided, I’ve searched through many documents and mobilized the world’s surveillance video backups, and managed to dig up some information.

Yu Xiu, a resident of An County in Qin Yuan Nation, died in a car accident... thirty-four years ago.

According to his age, he would be fifty years old by now."

"Dead?" Qi Yuan was astonished.

Suddenly, he remembered the word "dead Qi" mentioned by Yu Xiu.

"Could it be that the place where Yu Xiu is from, requires one to be... dead to enter?"

Qi Yuan speculated in his heart.

"Could it be that I have to commit suicide to complete the task of the Spirit Dao Martial Lord?"

After thinking for a moment, Qi Yuan quickly shook his head.

He had a certificate of mental disorder, but he wasn’t insane.

Committing suicide was not something he could do.

However, remembering that yesterday he had entered a secret space using Han Xianyun’s bloodline, wasn’t it true that if his own bloodline’s concentration met the standard, he could also enter a similar secret space?

"It seems I still have to become a diver and go to the sea to capture Mutated Sea Beasts," Qi Yuan thought to himself.

The Blood Essence from the witches’ cult is a big mishmash. Indeed, it can enhance Qi Yuan’s Martial Arts Cultivation and talents.

But in fact, too much of it tends to overwhelm the host.

"I need to change clothes, it’s time to go out sightseeing."

This time, he would stay in Tianyue City for about a week before starting the competitions in the Martial Arts Tournament.

During this week, he would visit some Martial Arts relics.

Like the Martial Cloud Pavilion, which is engraved with various Martial Arts marks.

Last night, when they parted, Han Xianyun had agreed to accompany him to Martial Cloud Pavilion and be his tour guide.

A free tour guide, why not use it?

About an hour later,

Qi Yuan appeared outside Martial Cloud Pavilion.

After three months of growth, his hair had grown quite long, giving him the look of a handsome ancient figure.

When Han Xianyun saw Qi Yuan, her face lit up with excitement, and she waved non-stop, trotting over, "Mr. Qi."

Han Xianyun, who went back last night with a pounding headache, slept it off.

Upon waking up, she became more lucid and was extremely excited.

It was obvious that Qi Yuan was... that ruthless man who had wiped out the Wugui Nation’s military camp with a single sword stroke.

The legendary... omnipotent Cultivator.

No wonder last night, when he was worrying that with the revival of the Immortal Path, Martial Arts would no longer exist, Qi Yuan was not in the least bit anxious.

He’s a Cultivator, what’s there to worry about?

Martial Arts are probably just like a plaything to him, something to experience life.

What should you do in the presence of a Cultivator?

This morning, that’s what Han Xianyun asked herself.

Without any hesitation, she knew the answer.

Brown-nose!

Maybe if she brown-nosed to his satisfaction, Mr. Qi would wave his hand and give her an awesome wife for a big win.

"You’re carrying big and small bags, you’ve prepared thoroughly," Qi Yuan commented casually.

"To be Mr. Qi’s tour guide, I have to come well-prepared!" Han Xianyun replied enthusiastically.

"We can’t enter Martial Cloud Pavilion, can we? I saw people standing guard outside," Qi Yuan glanced over and noticed that the Martial Cloud Pavilion was cordoned off with a warning tape and that there were quite a few black-clothed bodyguards nearby.

"Martial Cloud Pavilion is free, anyone can enter, probably some wealthy scion has booked the venue. No big deal, I’m also a scion of wealth, easy to handle," Han Xianyun answered nonchalantly.

This kind of scenario was quite common in Qin Yuan Nation.

Ordinary people were used to it and had no object to it.

After all, jokingly, the favors of Aristocrats were too numerous to be repaid from generation to generation.

Be practical, would it matter if they had objections?

Television shows, textbooks, and even the constitution, they didn’t pretend otherwise.

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