Wang Lin's eyes stared at this desolate land that was completely different from the surroundings. This desolate land was actually not small, at least a thousand miles in circumference.
In fact, there were remnants of the same mana aura around the desert, but it had gradually dissipated over time.
The desert in front of him must have been much larger than it was now, but it kept shrinking. If there were no external factors, with the passage of time, the desert would eventually disappear completely.
However, feeling the ancient desolation of this foreign space, the desert had probably existed for more than ten thousand years, or even longer. It was quite rare for it to still have an area of thousands of miles.
Of course, what Wang Lin cared about was not the cultivation of the person who left this mark. If he wanted to, he could be stronger than this.
What Wang Lin cared about was the other party's background. Wang Lin was very familiar with the remnant magic power aura on the black desolate beach.
"Avici Demonic Qi."
Wang Lin said calmly.
Shi Tianhao came to a sudden realization. No wonder he also felt a slight sense of familiarity, but he could not recall the specific origin.
This sense of familiarity came from Wang Lin, who was beside him.
Since the Immemorial Age, the human cultivation world had been divided into the righteous and the demonic. In the Middle Age, the confrontation between the righteous and the demonic reached its peak. Other than the war with the demon race, the main theme of the Divine Land was the battle between the righteous and the demonic.
It was not until the final battle between the righteous and the demonic that the demonic path completely declined, and the Middle Age came to an end.
In the Middle Age, the righteous and demonic paths were mixed in the human cultivation world. There were many demonic sects that shocked an era. Among them, the most powerful demonic holy land was the Primordial Demon Cult. They controlled the demonic path and dominated the entire Tianyuan world.
The leader of the Primordial Demon Cult, Jiang Zhaoyang, was known as the Primordial Demon Lord. When the Primordial Demon Cult and himself reached the peak, he was recognized as the strongest human in the Divine Land.
The supreme dao secret of the Primordial Demon Cult was called the Primordial Demon Scripture. One of the orthodoxies was called the Avici Scripture.
When a cultivator succeeded in cultivating the Avici Scripture, they could cultivate the Avici Demonic Qi and use it to cultivate the Avici Immortal Body. Although it was not truly immortal, the refined body would be impermanent. There was no fear of injury, and the body would be indestructible.
Years ago, when Wang Lin entered the void battlefield for the first time, he fought fiercely with the cultivators of the Underworld Hall who massacred his hometown. At that time, Wang Lin, who was only in the middle stage of Gold Core Realm, fought with an opponent in the late stage of Nascent Soul Realm, and both sides suffered heavy losses. His body was completely destroyed, and his remnant soul could only reside in the underworld pearl.
Thanks to the fortuitous encounter with the Primordial Demon Sect's Avici Scripture, he was able to reconstruct his body.
However, when Wang Lin used the Avici Immortal Body to reconstruct his corporeal body, he did not use the Avici Devil Qi. Instead, he used the Yellow Springs True Water to cleanse his soul and reconstruct his body. After Wang Lin combined his own understanding of the Dao, the Avici Immortal Body had evolved into a powerful divine art that originated from Wang Lin himself. It was called the Yellow Springs Immortal Body.
Not only did he have the advantage of the Avici Immortal Body, which allowed him to gather and disperse at will, but he also had the Yellow Spring True Water to forge his body. When the enemy attacked him at close range, he could turn his flesh and blood into the Yellow Spring True Water to counterattack.
The existence of this technique had greatly compensated for the shortcomings of Wang Lin's physical body.
However, after Wang Lin proved his Essence Soul and refined his physical body into his Essence Soul, he no longer used this technique.
However, Wang Lin did not abandon it and was still studying it carefully.
In the past, the Primordial Demon Sect's disciples who cultivated the Avici Immortal Body were very strong cultivators below the Essence Soul stage. They relied on their physical body to not be afraid of getting hurt. Most of the time, as long as their soul, Yuanying or Golden Elixir were not hurt, they dared to fight with others by exchanging injuries for injuries. They were especially ferocious because of this divine art.
After proving his Essence Soul, the Avici Immortal Body of the Primordial Demon Sect's disciples was not directly eliminated. The cultivator could choose to refine it into other divine arts.
Generally, there were two paths. One was to refine the Avici Demon Statue, which was similar to an incarnation. The other was to transform it into another divine art, the Gate of Avici. As for how to choose, it was up to the cultivator.
Wang Lin did not have the Avici Demon Statue or the Gate of Avici on hand, but he did not think of following the Primordial Demon Sect's path.
Just like how he transformed the Avici Immortal Body into the Netherworld Immortal Body, Wang Lin had his own ideas on how to improve this dao technique. At this moment, he already had some clues, but he still needed to think about it.
Of course, more contact with the profound orthodoxy and Dharmic arts of the Primordial Demon Sect could be a reference and stimulate inspiration, which would help Wang Lin perfect his divine arts and Dharmic arts faster.
"A trace left behind by an elder of the Primordial Demon Sect who proved his Essence Soul." Wang Lin observed for a moment and said, "It should not be Dao Integration, but it is stronger than the Essence Soul incarnation. It is most likely at the Void Reversion stage."
"This trace has been here for a long time. It should be during the Middle era, when the Primordial Demon Sect was still far from being destroyed."
After listening to Wang Lin's analysis, Shi Tianhao nodded. "In other words, just like those Essence Soul powerhouses who died in the Ying Ocean, he entered Tianhuang Mainland by himself and got trapped here by chance. I wonder if he is still alive?"
Wang Lin raised his head and looked ahead, where the magnetic lights gathered. "We might be able to find the answer there."
The two of them continued flying forward. Halfway through, Shi Tianhao smiled and said, "It is too difficult to find the orthodoxy of the Primordial Demon Sect now. According to Xu Anda, there are very few remnants of the Fiend Dao in the Underworld Hall who are familiar with the Primordial Demon Sect's dao techniques. Their cultivation techniques are also very low-end, so it is extremely difficult to improve further."
Due to the uniqueness of their orthodoxy and standpoint, the Underworld Hall recruited a large number of powerhouses to join them. Naturally, the majority of them were Fiend Dao cultivators.
After the large Fiend Dao sects that were active in the past were destroyed, the remnants of their orthodoxy were like stray dogs and lived in fear. In order to avoid being surrounded and hunted down, most of them joined the Underworld Hall.
For example, the former King Qinguang who practiced the orthodoxy of the Blood River Sect, Sikong You, the former elder of the Ten Thousand Ghost Sect, and King Tai Shan, who was killed by Shi Tianhao and came from the White Bone Path, were all like that. Apart from them, there was also the Night Demon Sect, the Joyful Clan, the Shadow Demon Sect, and the Netherworld Demon Sect, which was also from the King Of The Underworld.
Wang Lin said, "In the battle between the Righteous Dao and the Fiend Dao in the past, the Primordial Demon Sect was the leader of the Fiend Dao. Naturally, it was the enemy's main target."
As the two of them continued forward, their hearts suddenly stirred. They felt that there seemed to be a faint wave of divine sense spreading in all directions at the place where the magnetic lights gathered. It was extremely powerful.
Wang Lin and Shi Tianhao looked at each other and restrained their auras. Although the wave of divine sense was strong, it was too far away and could not capture traces of Wang Lin and Shi Tianhao.
"It's not the two Great Daemons just now." Shi Tianhao thought carefully and said, "Judging by the wave of demonic power in the divine sense, it's also a Daemon. Compared to those two, it can only be stronger, not weaker."
"He should have entered long before we arrived. I just don't know if there is anyone else besides him."
After the wave of divine sense did not find anything unusual, it retracted. However, there was a faint sense of doubt in the wave of divine sense.
Just as the two of them were about to set off, Shi Tianhao's expression suddenly changed slightly.
He opened his palm and an item appeared in his palm, giving off a faint glow.
It was a small bell hammer. It was light gold in color and its surface was engraved with mysterious patterns.
This was a treasure that Lin Feng had given to Shi Tianhao in his early years. It was called the Ecliptic Bell Hammer. It was not a magic treasure in itself, but an accessory of the magic treasure Ecliptic Bell.
In the past, Shi Tianhao was used to using this treasure in conjunction with the Yuanying magic treasure, the Bronze Void Cauldron. Later, as Shi Tianhao's own cultivation gradually increased, the Bronze Void Cauldron was also taken away by Lin Feng to plant flowers and trees. This Ecliptic Bell Hammer, Shi Tianhao no longer used it. He just kept it with him.
However, at this moment, he suddenly felt the Ecliptic Bell Hammer move. Although it was very weak, there was a faint feeling of joy coming from it. It was as if a wanderer had returned home and the leaves had fallen to their roots.
Shi Tianhao raised his eyebrows slightly. "Could it be that the magic treasure Ecliptic Bell is in this foreign space?"
Although he did not know what grade of magic treasure Ecliptic Bell was and what it was used for, and he already had a lot of treasures with him now, one could never have too many magic treasures. Many magic treasures had special uses and could not be measured by grade or magic power.
Moreover, Shi Tianhao yearned for the way his master, Lin Feng, had praised him and the others in the past. He wanted to imitate it, so naturally, he hoped that his family would be as rich as possible.
Wang Lin glanced at the Ecliptic Bell Hammer and understood. He nodded. "Master definitely did not ask us to come here for no reason. I just don't know if there are other things besides the Ecliptic Bell."
"Great Demon, Avici Devil Qi, Ecliptic Bell … there are really many things here."
Shi Tianhao put away the Ecliptic Bell Hammer. "Let's go."
They continued forward. After flying for a while, the two of them exclaimed softly at the same time. Their gazes fell on the desert dunes in the distance.
This time, it was not the desert that had been infected by the Avici Devil Qi. Instead, there were caves in the desert.
These caves were not big, with a diameter of about a meter or so. However, there were so many of them that it made one's hair stand. They were densely packed, and there were tens of thousands of them.
The two of them scanned with their divine senses and immediately discovered that the depths of these caves, under the desert, was actually hollow. There was another world inside. It was so vast that it was like an underground palace.
The area of the underground palace was many times larger than the thousands of caves on the surface. It extended in all directions, and the underground palace was completely hollow.
The two of them extended their divine senses all the way and discovered that there was a huge tunnel in the distance that led from the underground palace to the surface.
"Looking at these caves, it seems like the survivors in the underground palace were suddenly stimulated by something. They didn't go through the main entrance but rushed out from the top of the sand layer impatiently." Shi Tianhao scanned the underground palace with his Divine Sense and found that the underground palace was empty at the moment. There were no signs of life.
Suddenly, his heart stirred. "Third Senior Brother, do you think this underground palace looks like …"
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