"Why are you asking this?" Lin Long frowned, "This is one of the four ancient fierce beasts."
Seeing that Han Qianqian didn't say anything, Lin Long shook his head and said, "I don't really know much about this beast either."
"One could even say that I don't think it exists."
"What does that mean?" Han Qianqian frowned.
What did you mean by not feeling that it existed?
"Because once there was a legend that in the easternmost part of the Eight Directions world, there was a sea, and a place overseas called Poor Mulberry, and that, too, was the very place where Poor Qi emerged. In ancient times, there were rumours that it was the son of a certain great emperor, but the Eight Directions World has been ruled by the Three Great True Gods over the world since ancient times, so how could there possibly be any certain great emperor?" Lin Long frowned and wondered.
"You have to know that the extreme east of the Eight Directions World is nothing more than a swamp today, how can there be any ocean?" The Lin Long added.
"But doesn't the Taotie, which is also an ancient fierce beast, exist?"
"The Taotie is a thing of my dragon clan, it naturally exists!" Lin Long said, "The so-called ancient legends, legends would mean true and false, except that the Taotie is true, but the Poor Man's Qi is false."
Han Qianqian frowned, if he hadn't seen the Poor Qi, he would have believed it, but the problem was that Han Qianqian had seen it, and it existed in the meridians of Zi Yi's body, how could he believe it?
"The problem is, I've seen the Poor Man's Qi!" Han Qianqian said.
On the one hand, he said that he hadn't, but on the other hand, it really existed, such a paradox that Han Qianqian was, at this moment, baffled.
"You've seen the Poor Man's Qi? How is that possible?" Lin Long said curiously.
Han Qianqian's mouth curled into a bitter smile, not only had he seen him, he had even fought him.
Without further ado, Han Qianqian told Lin Long everything that he had encountered and happened when he was treating Ziyou.
Lin Long's eyes were wide open as he listened to the story, which was as unbelievable as a nightmare from heaven, but in turn, Lin Long believed in Han Qianqian's experience.
"That's strange then, ah, poor Qi is not supposed to exist in this world, but how could it?" After hearing this, Lin Long, even at this moment, was confused.
Han Qianqian was also unusually confused and fell into deep thought for a while.
"Could it be that the legend is wrong? That the Poor Man's Qi is a kind of ancient fierce beast, but not the son of some great emperor?" Han Qianqian suddenly thought of a possibility, "Just like you said, there are truths and falsehoods in legends, the Poor Qi is true, but the son of a great emperor is false."
Lin Long did not say anything, but in his heart he was thinking about the existence of this possibility.
But in reality, it was a possibility, but not a big one.
"Or perhaps, the world did not actually start out with the three true gods ruling, but the gods. It was only for some reason that the gods fell, and the eight worlds were changed in the midst of this cataclysm. Only after that did the true gods come into being? All the way to the present day?" Han Qianqian asked.
Hearing these words, Lin Long jerked his head up, his eyes sweeping steadily at Han Qianqian.
"That's quite a peculiar thought you have." Lin Long frowned, "It's indeed possible that the Three Great True Gods might have deliberately ignored the previous Mangda Yuan era for the sake of their own rule and prestige, not acknowledging that they were the rulers after the loss, making up lies and falsifying history."
"Or maybe, even they ...... don't know what else happened before?"
Lin Long's query was met with a nod from Han Qianqian, and they did not rule out this possibility.
"Is there a way to get the poor beast out of Purple Emotion's body? A beast lodged in a human body, that's a bit unusual. If we can get it out and study it, perhaps, we can find some clues inside." Lin Long asked.
Han Qianqian shook his head helplessly, "I have fought with that guy, although it is only the size of gravel now, with my current strength, I can't do anything to him, I just used a trick to seal it up temporarily."
"What? Even you can't help it?" Lin Long was greatly shocked, after all, today's Han Qianqian's apparent cultivation level might not seem high, but in reality his ability could reach that of a loose immortal.
Even in terms of the purity of power, it was far more fierce than an ordinary loose immortal, and even he couldn't help it?
Then what kind of fierce fellow is this Poor Qi?
"Or, there is still a way to perhaps spy on this Poor Qi for a moment or two." Han Qianqian said with a faint frown.