"Xun Zhenbei."
Lu Qingfeng sensed the aura and curled his lips into a slight smile, choosing to ignore it.
Even with the aid of Xun Zhenbei, a Mahayana True Immortal, reconstructing both the Primordial Spirit and physical body to return to the state of a Primordial Spirit would require an unknown amount of grueling effort.
It would be better to start anew with Reincarnation.
"One reaps what one sows, beyond salvation."
Lu Qingfeng was unfazed in his heart.
Seeing cultivators from the Qing Peak Valley responding to the commotions at the Star Hall and gathering from all directions,
he, unwilling to kill the innocent indiscriminately, stood aloft in the sky and proclaimed, "Xun Tiange, Xi Yunzi, Kuang Tianqi, and Xun Bai conspired to curse and kill me, and have now all perished from the backlash. Out of compassion, I wish not to slaughter needlessly, and give you three days to disperse."
