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Thus, I understood. He was still fixated on the Return to the Upper Realm, and with this little Lifespan left, it was not enough for him to exhaust. Return to the Upper Realm? A lifelong obsession. The previous release was merely a facade. But the path was cut off; how could one go?
I didn't know. Misha shook his head. He even told me that Master’s Ascend might have succeeded after all; the truth would be revealed by going to the Upper Realm. This was holding onto your weakness.
Ha, I am not someone who can be easily manipulated.
Sang Qingxiao suggested pretending to be persuaded by him; we had to see what his plan was. Perhaps if you agreed, he would happily reveal clues about Master.
I had the same thought. Huo, Senior hasn’t arrived yet?
That day, after studying the Golden Statue, he took Li Cu and a few others away, saying they were going to check out the temples where the Ascended Saints had stayed before; perhaps there would be clues.
They worked hard.
No need for politeness.
Misha went to the library to find Elder Tong. He didn’t seem displeased; had he gone to see her again? What was there to see? She wasn’t your beloved.
Just because she gave you a meal, you’re willing to sell your life for her? That lazy good-for-nothing isn’t worth your trust.
You belittle her behind her back, yet she praises you and even advises me to consider Ascend.
Elder Tong’s expression faltered. I thought—
Thought what? Thought he was like you, dangling my weakness over me? Staying at the Small Tavern was my choice; she never forced me nor bound my freedom.
Oh, sorry, I misunderstood, Elder Tong defended herself. But I’m not holding you back; I’m doing this for you. You should have a broader world; the Upper Realm is where you belong.
You advise me only because you want to go yourself.
Also for you.
For me? Ha.
There is no road to ascend; that Ascension Well is broken. How do you plan on reaching the Upper Realm?
Elder Tong excitedly spoke of her plans: bringing them down to assist you! The more they go, the stronger they become than before. There’s an Ascension Well already, with previous traces left behind; following those traces to repair it would be easy for them.
Misha directly jabbed at him with words: Yes, easy indeed—just a matter of raising a hand—but still disregarding your life as if discarding trash.
Elder Tong's expression cracked, unable to maintain composure. After a long pause, he managed a bitter smile. Yes, in their eyes, I am nothing but trash.
But you are different; you are the only complete Qilin in this world. How many Auspicious Beasts have never appeared before? Yet now, the news is trapped in this realm.
Once I cast my spell to send the message out, your value will attract them like bees to honey. The mere Ascension Well? Ha, they might even find a way to open up the path in the sky.
So this is your plan.
Mutual benefit.
Misha was intrigued. You can still convey messages to the Upper Realm?
They left behind a Method for communication when they departed. At first, there were responses, but later on, perhaps the Cursed Dragon became less significant, and I stopped receiving any messages.
During that time when I nearly fell into madness, I thought about leaving every day. My heart was restless, and I burned through quite a bit of Messenger Incense. Now, there are hardly any left; I must conserve them.
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