"What a wicked disciple, truly believing transcendence is so easily attained? With your approach, you have not the slightest hope of becoming a saint. Harmonization of one realm is your limit."
"The three of you are merely provisions I prepared for Taiyi, yet it seems this rebellious disciple has detected something, refusing even a bite, causing me years of distress."
Qinglian sighed, already prepared to burn his Dao Fruit.
This place must not lose its seal; once the Death Demon escapes, the Netherworld will face enemies on both sides!
At this moment.
Qinglian's expression suddenly shifted.
In the past, after failing his breakthrough, he unknowingly sank into the Burial Sea, only to be accidentally rescued by Ke Qingxiu later.
After leaving the Burial Sea, a mark appeared on him, and he lost all memory of the place.
Yet everything within the Burial Sea was in a frozen state to begin with, so lacking memory was normal.
