Chapter 2445: Zhao Gongming
Jiuyou Mountain is different from Zhenyao Mountain; he believed these things must have an impact.
Even the Twelve Ancestral Wushen were well aware of this, but they did not mention figures like Jumang and Qiangliang, hoping Luo Fu would offer some guidance.
Their abilities surpassed those of others precisely because Luo Fu had greatly enhanced them.
"Our cultivation base can still rise another level, let alone our realms—since the Holy Luo Fu arrived, every realm has been slowly improving."
"That's right, Jumang speaks truly, and the Eastern Divine Wood in Jumang's hand is also incredibly wondrous."
Jumang felt he had done nothing wrong.
It all began with the Twelve Ancestral Wushen, and Sister Houtu and Sister Xuanming had done the same; he saw no problem in it, and Luo Fu also believed the Twelve Ancestral Wushen were powerful.
But gradually, the weaknesses of the Twelve Ancestral Wushen became apparent, and Luo Fu helped them improve their weapons.
Besides their primordial spiritual treasures, there were many other things—including their cultivation base and the ability to escape all constraints using the Illusory Heaven Mirror.
The Ten Great Demon Sages were green with envy.
If Luo Fu had first gone to their demonic clan, might their people also have been as fortunate as the Wushen?
These were only thoughts, nothing more; Guiche and Feidan could not dwell on them—thinking only brought heartache, and besides, Luo Fu now aided the Wushen and could not possibly be entangled with them.
Luo Fu did not care about any of this; they could do as they pleased, it had nothing to do with him.
He only needed to close himself off and cultivate!
In recent times, to find all the primordial spiritual treasures, Luo Fu had exerted tremendous effort—he needed to fuse these treasures together to forge his own artifacts.
Luo Fu was not worried about this; they had already examined all other matters one by one.
The appearance of the Auspicious Qilin was impossible, for there was only one Auspicious Qilin in Honghuang, and that one could never appear near Zhenyao Mountain.
Luo Fu had drawn attention from all sides.
Taishang Laojun longed to see Luo Fu, but because of Ancestor Minghe, he could not disturb him.
Whether forging his own weapons or other items, Luo Fu handled everything with ease.
Ancestor Minghe and Taishang Laojun both wished to find Luo Fu.
Ancestor Minghe had sent people ahead long ago, but Zhao Gongming and Daoist Randeng were useless; to learn anything, it was all very difficult.
Daoist Randeng smiled and said, "It seems Zhao Gongming is quite familiar with Jiuyou Mountain—if he has any insights, he could ask and see if he can find someone he knows."
Zhao Gongming said nothing.
He had never wanted to enter Jiuyou Mountain; if Daoist Randeng had not dragged him in, he truly would not have come.
He did not want to bring trouble to Yunxiao, nor did he wish to be trapped in endless battles—he found such things exhausting and meaningless.
Seeing Zhao Gongming's silent expression, Daoist Randeng grew angry.
"Didn't we agree to perform well? Zhao Gongming, you should be able to pinpoint the exact location in Jiuyou Mountain—point it out for us."
Zhao Gongming still said nothing, standing motionless ahead, gazing blankly.
Daoist Randeng glanced at him, immediately glared, but Zhao Gongming stood quietly beside him, silently watching without any movement.
End of Chapter
