Mo Yao expressed his curiosity as well. Those who had shown it to him in the past all shook their heads helplessly. But how could Lan Qingyu jump to conclusions without even looking at it?

Lan Qingyu looked at Master Qingyun speechlessly. Why must he be so anxious?

"Cough cough!" Lan Qingyu coughed lightly a few times and his eyes fell on Master Qingyun's hand.

Master Qingyun chuckled and let go of Lan Qingyu's arm.

Lan Qingyu rubbed his arm, then sat calmly on the chair, drank a sip of tea, and then slowly said, "People have three souls and seven spirits. We cultivators only have one more spiritual consciousness than ordinary people, but Prince Jin is special. He has spiritual consciousness and can practice and advance at will, just like ordinary people. However, among the three souls and seven spirits, he is missing one soul and three spirits. It is precisely because of this lack of these three souls and three spirits that Prince Jin behaves like a patient who has been bedridden for a long time."

"Do you understand what I mean?"

Master Qingyun shook his head, indicating that he did not understand.

Mo Yao kept looking at Lan Qingyu closely, and the doubt in his eyes became more and more obvious.

Lan Qingyu took in their expressions and ignored them as he continued, "If you want to fully recover, you must find the Ten Thousand Years Ice Lake and soak in it. Don't think this is ruthless, you must soak in it. However, even if there is a Ten Thousand Years Ice Lake, you still need someone with a predestined relationship."

...I don’t understand anything now.

Lan Qingyu went on to explain, "A destined person is someone who shares similar interests and is someone you truly love, but how would I know Prince Jin's destined person?"

Master Qingyun was choked by Lan Qingyu's sudden words. He had been looking at Lan Qingyu expectantly, hoping that Lan Qingyu could give him some pointers, but...

...

It is true that Mo Yao is a Shura prince of a different surname from the Western Jin Dynasty, but he is extremely talented and has an excellent physique. There is no one in the entire Western Jin Dynasty who can stand shoulder to shoulder with him. Looking at the entire Aotian Continent, the only ones who can stand shoulder to shoulder with Mo Yao of the Western Jin Dynasty are Ling Yunzhi of the Bei'ao Dynasty, Sima Rui of the Nansheng Dynasty, and Tuoba Zhege of the Dongling Dynasty.

If we really compare their strength, Mo Yao is much stronger, but the rumors are not credible. When Mo Yao was only twelve years old, he personally led his troops into battle and conquered half of the Western Jin Dynasty.

As the emperor, Huangfu Feng naturally could not tolerate Mo Yao. Not only was his achievements too great to be feared by the emperor, not to mention his formidable strength, but Mo Yao also had people from the Wuzong and Yaozong backing him up, which in itself was nothing.

But Huangfu Feng didn't know how he knew that Mo Yao was the mysterious and unpredictable leader of the Demon Sound Sect on Aotian Continent.

The Demonic Sound Sect is a sect that is feared by everyone in the Aotian Continent.

In this way, Mo Yao, as a prince of a different surname, is much more powerful than the others.

Lan Qingyu met Mo Yao's gaze. Although she couldn't see Mo Yao's face, his ink-black eyes were deep and wise, giving people an unfathomable feeling. Lan Qingyu suddenly felt as if she was seen through.

Lan Qingyu turned his head away somewhat uncomfortably, but after just a moment, Lan Qingyu's gaze moved back again.

The white figure in the dream was with him...

Lan Qingyu didn't know anything about this prince of a different surname. She said this just to repay a favor.

Besides, this person’s identity is so useful. If I tell him everything at once, what will happen if something happens in the future?

"Girl, can you see what's wrong with Prince Jin now?" Master Qingyun asked without giving up.

Lan Qingyu thought for a moment and said, "Not only is it wrong, but if I delay any longer, I will die!"

Master Qingyun was startled and looked at Mo Yao with worry. However, Mo Yao calmed down after hearing what Lan Qingyu said.

"What should we do then?" asked Master Qingyun.

"The Ten Thousand Years Ice Lake, although it is only a temporary solution and not a permanent cure, it can alleviate the problem. Now do you know where the Ten Thousand Years Ice Lake is? If you know, go there immediately!" Lan Qingyu continued indifferently.

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