The green-clothed showman and the stone beauty were exchanging words, revealing some hidden matters.
Zhang Ruochen sat on the side, quietly listening.
“Many thanks, Senior Sister Luo.”
Zhang Ruochen took the purple bamboo teacup handed over by Luo Shuihan and took a sip.
The tea, was very sweet, and after drinking it, the blood unexpectedly flowed rapidly, and a soothing feeling emanated from his body.
It was clearly not an ordinary tea.
That feeling of weakness within Zhang Ruochen’s body was reduced by a lot, and even his injuries were recovering rapidly.
Originally, by using the power of the Sheridan, Zhang Ruochen would have a weakness period of three or four days, and his cultivation would hit rock bottom. After drinking this tea, Zhang Ruochen felt that it would only take a day at most to get through the weakness period.
On the opposite side, the half white-haired and half black-haired Confucian-clothed old man who had been staring at Zhang Ruochen coldly snorted, ”This Sacred Dao Ancient Tea’s Tea Ran smugly, ”When Palace Master Ling enters the Seven Lives and Seven Deaths Diagram, he must be inside the scroll, experiencing seven lifetimes, and completing seven reincarnations. Moreover, there must be another person, who enters the picture scroll with her, guiding her, helping her to regather her will, correcting some of her mistakes, and taking her on the path of cultivation.”
Luo Xu asked, “The guide, what kind of conditions are required?”
“First, the guide must be someone she trusts. Otherwise, a randomly selected guide will most likely lay a dark hand on her inside the scroll and leave some deadly effects.”
“Secondly, the guide’s spiritual power must be above the forty-fifth rank.”
Immediately afterward, the Confucian-clothed elder explained, “After all, they are going to experience seven lifetimes inside the picture scroll and encounter all sorts of human situations. Those whose mental power is not strong enough, once they exit the picture scroll, in a split second, it would be difficult to accommodate so many memories, and they would definitely have a mental breakdown.”
“Thirdly, that person’s sword dao realm must reach the realm of human sword unity.”
“You must know that the most important spiritual will of Palace Master Ling is the will of the Sword Dao. Only someone whose Sword Dao realm is sufficiently high and profound will have the ability to guide her and retrieve the Sword Dao Will.”
The Confucian-clothed old man let out a long sigh, “Only those who fulfill the above three conditions are qualified to become her guide and help her walk through the seven lifetimes.”
Even Luo Xu frowned, wanting to find someone who fulfills such harsh three conditions at the same time was just too difficult.
At this time, the sky above the green-colored wooden boat was completely covered by blood clouds, revealing the dense figures of the Undying Blood Clan’s soldiers.
The two banks of the great river were also surrounded by the Immortal Blood Clan’s army, setting up several layers of formations for fear that Zhang Ruochen would escape.
The few people inside the cabin were naturally aware of the situation outside, only that they didn’t take it to heart and were still thinking about the suitable candidate for the guide.
Zhang Ruochen sensed something, so he raised his head and stared towards Ling Fei Yu.
The two of them, in fact, met each other’s eyes.
Could it be that Ling Fei Yu felt that he was someone who could be trusted?
Zhang Ruochen felt a bit incredulous, after all, the time he and Ling Fei Yu had known each other was not too long. Ling Fei Yu was so assured that he would completely hand himself over to him?
Not allowing Zhang Ruochen to think too much, outside the cabin, a deep and thick voice rang out, “Zhang Ruochen, this king has come to fetch the Monstrous Heavenly Sword by order of the Blood Emperor. Why don’t you come out to meet me?”
As that icy voice rang out, a shocking cold aura descended from the sky, actually freezing the wide ancient river, completely into a river of ice.