While Shenlang was staying in the Castellan Mansion, in a place far away, it was completely dark without a single trace of light. The sky was shrouded in dark clouds, and the ground was dark. Countless huge rocks were floating between heaven and earth, creating an eerie and eerie atmosphere.
Whoosh!!!
A stream of light suddenly streaked across the sky of this dark world and entered a huge black castle.
The entire castle was made of strange stones that were emitting dark aura. The castle was huge, and it was as if an ancient behemoth was crouching there.
In a huge palace, the door of the palace suddenly opened, and it was completely dark inside. It was as if it was the gate of hell, and there was no trace of light at all.
That stream of light slowly came to a stop. Then, it transformed into a human figure.
The Seven-Slaughtering Demon Lord's face was pale, and his body was illusory. However, he walked towards the door of the palace respectfully. As the Seven-Slaughtering Demon Lord entered, the door of the palace slowly closed. The closing of the door seemed to have cut off the connection between the two worlds.
In the extremely dark palace, an ethereal voice suddenly sounded. "Seven-Slaughtering Demon Lord, why are you in such a pathetic state?"
A trace of cold sweat appeared on the Seven-Slaughtering Demon Lord's forehead, and he said in horror, "Demon Lord, I went to support Mie Wuqing, but I didn't expect Feng Mo to have an expert with him. I was careless and was defeated by that person. Please punish me, Demon Lord."
"Huh?"
The temperature in the entire palace suddenly dropped drastically, and it was as cold as winter.
"What realm is the expert in?"
That ethereal voice sounded faintly.
"I don't know the exact realm, but I reckon that he should be in the Dao Spring realm." The Seven-Slaughtering Demon Lord wasn't sure what realm Shenlang was in, but since Shenlang could defeat him, he felt that it shouldn't be wrong to say that Shenlang was in the Dao Spring realm.
"Dao Spring?" The faintly discernible voice muttered.
"It seems that something big is going to happen in the Pantheon Continent. I didn't expect that in just a few years, there would be a continuous emergence of experts in the Dao Spring realm. I wonder what will happen this time."
While the Demon Lord was deep in thought, the Seven-Slaughtering Demon Lord seemed to have thought of something, and he hurriedly reported, "Demon Lord, I thought of something."
"Speak …"
"Demon Lord, when I was fighting with that person, I entered his Sea of Consciousness. That person actually had two Primordial Spirits, and they were both good and evil Primordial Spirits. At that time, I was surprised by his Primordial Spirits and was not prepared. My Primordial Spirit was injured and my body was destroyed."
At the thought of the scene in Shenlang's sea of consciousness, the Seven-Slaughtering Demon Lord still felt a lingering fear.
Dual soul was not rare, but the coexistence of dual soul was very terrifying. Dual soul could not only increase a person's cultivation speed, but any cultivation technique could also be comprehended by two soul cultivators. It was more than twice the speed of a single soul cultivator. Moreover, in a battle, one soul cultivator could display the strength of two people. This kind of dual soul cultivator was simply terrifying.
At the thought of this, the Seven-Slaughtering Demon Lord felt that he was very lucky. If it weren't for the fact that that person hadn't reacted in time, he probably wouldn't have had the chance to escape.
Finally, in the silent hall, darkness suddenly surged, and a tall figure with a terrifying aura walked out of the darkness.
"Are you telling the truth? Does that person really have two Primordial Spirits? " The figure could only be seen, but his face couldn't be seen at all. It was as if he had become one with the darkness, and he couldn't be seen clearly.
The Seven-Slaughtering Demon Lord nodded solemnly and said, "Demon Lord, that person indeed has two Primordial Spirits. I saw it with my own eyes in his sea of consciousness, and his dual soul cultivators even talked to me."
"Good, good, good. I've been looking for a cultivation method to cultivate dual soul cultivators, but I didn't expect to find it so easily."
Immediately afterwards, the Demon Lord's figure gradually disappeared, and his voice echoed throughout the entire Dark World. Everyone in the Demon Hall heard it clearly.
"Issue a warrant for the arrest of the Demon Hall. Whoever can catch this person will be able to enter the Demon Mirror to cultivate for ten years."
As the Demon Lord said that, a portrait floated in the sky above the Dark World, and everyone could see it clearly.
When the people of the Demon Hall heard the Demon Lord's reward, they got excited, but after seeing the information on the portrait, 90% of them wanted to retreat.
What a joke! The person in the portrait was actually a peerless expert who was suspected to be in the Dao Spring Realm. With their strength, they would only be courting death if they went there.
However, there were plenty of experts in the Demon Hall, and there were still some bold people. Although they might not be as strong as Shen Lang, they had the advantage of numbers and means.
As long as a demonic cultivator appeared, the Demon Hall would send out an invitation letter to invite them to be an elder of the Demon Hall. Just like Mie Wuqing, they would only be given a nominal position. As long as the Demon Hall was in trouble, they could come back to provide support.
...
As the Demon Hall issued the warrant for arrest, all the demonic cultivators in the Pantheon Continent were in an uproar.
The Demon Mirror was the foundation of the Demon Hall. As long as a demonic cultivator entered the Demon Mirror to cultivate for a year, their results would be better than ten years of cultivation in the outside world. Therefore, when the Demon Lord issued the warrant for arrest, all the demonic cultivators were eager to give it a try. Although Shen Lang was very strong, no one would give up on this opportunity.
Of course, those demonic cultivators were only fantasizing. Shen Lang wasn't someone they could capture and kill as they wished.
...
The next morning, Shen Lang and Yan Ruyu got out of bed, dressed neatly, and walked out of the room.
When Shen Lang opened the door, Taihuang also opened the door.
Shen Lang didn't plan to stay here any longer. He wanted to make a trip to the Immortal Mausoleum that was closest to the vast desert.
The Immortal Mausoleum was a forbidden area on the Pantheon Continent. Be it Creation Realm experts or True Immortal Realm experts, no one could walk out of the Immortal Mausoleum. It was said that the Immortal Mausoleum was where the famous immortals of the Heaven Realm were buried. For some unknown reason, those immortals died mysteriously and were buried on the Pantheon Continent.
Shen Lang was also very curious about immortals. Although his strength had reached the Immortal Realm, immortals had always been mysterious. Even ordinary immortals had Immortal Physiques that could be compared to the Heavens. If an ordinary person could obtain an Immortal Physique, they would definitely be able to live forever and even reach the level of a peerless expert.
Unfortunately, the Immortal Realm had undergone a drastic change. The number of immortals had rapidly decreased and the Immortal Transformation Pool was about to dry up. Even if a Void-breaking expert ascended to the Immortal Realm, they might not be able to cultivate an Immortal Physique. Moreover, if they wanted to go to the Immortal Realm, they would have to pass through the Path of Immortalization and defeat the guardian.
Shen Lang had heard about the situation in the Immortal Realm from Yan Ruyu. Although Immortal King Zi Hua had been defeated by Shen Lang and left Yan Ruyu's body, part of his memories and Phoenix Blood remained in Yan Ruyu's body. The current Yan Ruyu could be said to have unlimited potential.
When Ye Xiwen arrived at the City Lord's Hall, Yue Qianxun was already sitting on the main seat, quietly waiting.
Seeing Shen Lang enter, Yue Qianxun asked, "Shen Gongzi, are you not going to stay for a few more days?"
Shen Lang smiled and shook his head, "City Lord Yue, I have already decided. I will leave today and go to the Immortal Mausoleum to take a look. If I can come out of there alive, we will meet again if fate wills it."
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