Chapter 1788 — Bloodshed Without End
The Herdsman of the Wasteland · Page 4 of 4
Among the divine powers you just unleashed was the very one that suppressed Wuji; such a divine power is not difficult for me either.
Moreover. .
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" He said calmly: "The World Tree and the Guixu Lotus counter each other. Since they counter each other, then it seems not impossible that I might counter and refine your Guixu Lotus.
" Shen Mu's heart sank deeper and deeper.
"Half a year — I must hold out for half a year!
" He drew a long breath and thought silently: "Xing'an, the outcome of this battle depends on whether you can rescue Taiyi within half a year! Taiyi, come save me.
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" In the Ancestral Court, Xing'an wandered about with the box, and only after more than a month did he find a place of green hills and clear waters to settle down in seclusion.
Clack.
The box opened and closed, as if questioning him.
"Of course I had to find a place of green hills and clear waters.
" Xing'an explained: "When your mood is good and your heart at ease, you work faster. Finding a place like this gets twice the result with half the effort. " He did not hurry to study how to open the Dao-Burial Divine Coffin, but instead took out the lower half of the Hall Master of Chuge and studied it carefully. The box was rather puzzled, and paced around him with a clack-clack-clack.
"Sharpening the axe does not delay the woodcutting. " Xing'an explained: "First improve myself, and opening the Dao-Burial Divine Coffin will go faster. Besides, I asked Cult Master Shen for half a year — there is ample time, more than enough. " The box asked no more.