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Chapter 191 190. Breaking through the Divine Infant and Jumping out of the Cage (8.0K words - big chapter, please subscribe)
The light of the void shone from the depths of this space, and its luster caressed the edge of the ruins like waves of warm water. However, the sun and the moon that were visible in the mortal world did not exist here at all. Obviously, the structure of this larger world was far beyond the cognition of the small cultivators in the Xuanyu realm, and it also broke Song Yan's original idea.

The Xiuxuan Realm is not a planet.

The void is not outside the planet.

You jump into the void, and there is no sun or moon in the void.

Song Yan had been fleeing in a hurry before, exhausted from dealing with the Demon Mother Su Yao, but only after he calmed down did he feel like feeling the vastness, grandeur and magnificence of this alien world; at the same time, he also deeply understood that his understanding of this world was probably like "the ancient people before the time travel were still in the stage of geocentrism, and had not yet seen the heliocentric theory and the Big Bang theory."

"The Divine Wind Void Sutra" is the martial arts method of Feng Chengzi's lineage, which elaborates in detail the method of breaking through the Divine Infant Realm.

In the early stage of the Divine Infant, it is "My thoughts are in harmony with Heaven."

Use the innate secret technique to polish the Xuanhuang substance, and sense the breath of heaven and earth during the polishing, so as to give birth to "my heavenly soul", and initially transform all the self-thought parts of the innate secret technique into the innate secret treasure.

With a single wave of his hand, he can mobilize the power of heaven and earth.

The first thought at the beginning of birth is the immortal thought. This thought can contain some of your information, be passed on to future generations, and establish a school of thought.

The middle stage of the Divine Infant is to "protect and think of the Heaven".

The natal secret treasure is also further polished in this state, and is completely transformed from the inside out into a secret treasure rather than a secret technique.

Of course, the innate secret technique can still be used, but its power is naturally far less than that of the secret treasure.

Once you enter, you can basically achieve the indestructibility of the body. Even if the body is broken, you can still revive the dead and turn flesh into bones. Not only can you save yourself, but you can also save others. This state will give birth to a "good heavenly soul."

The late stage of the Divine Infant is "the killing thoughts are in harmony with the heaven".

This realm is the core realm of the Divine Infant Realm, because at this step, you must not only completely complete your natal secret treasure and make it into the so-called "natal realm embryo", but you must also seriously immerse yourself in the world you are in, and use the artistic conception of this world to perceive your own artistic conception, and give this artistic conception to your natal realm embryo."

In this state, you can give birth to the "evil soul".

People in the late stage of Divine Infant possess powerful combat capabilities. With a single thought of murderous intent, they can bring dragons and snakes to life. However, the prerequisite is that they need to stay in one place for a long time. The longer they stay, the stronger their control over the surrounding world will be. If the time is long enough, they can even command the world to a certain extent, as if they have reached the state of incarnation.

Although the Divine Wind Void Sutra is the inheritance of Feng Chengzi's lineage, it was not created by Feng Chengzi. At most, it was improved by him in the early stage of the Divine Infant. In fact, the skills of the Wuxiang Ancient Clan originally originated from the ancestral secret realm.

Therefore, at this time, Song Yan had great reason to believe that the real source of the "Divine Wind Void Sutra" was the ancestor of the Wuxiang Ancient Clan. Perhaps this technique was created by him, or perhaps it was a trophy obtained from some place in the world.

There is no shortage of Xuanhuang matter here. Song Yan quietly grabbed the large piece of Xuanhuang matter in front of him and said silently in his heart: "Use this Xuanhuang matter to practice the "Divine Wind Void Sutra". "

[In the first year, you practiced the "Divine Wind Void Sutra", which alarmed the underworld corpse goblins, who killed you and returned your lifespan].
Song Yan:.
He turned his head to look at the underworld creature sitting on a cushion holding a knife not far away.

That thing should be a corpse goblin.

According to his wisdom, the corpse golem is not actually a living creature, but just a kind of inexplicable "natural environment", a part of the world, so it is included in the scope of his deduction. If there is a living person over there, he will not notice it until he breaks through.

Since cultivation was not possible, Song Yan gathered his thoughts and quietly began to pick up some dark yellow matter.

In order not to alert the corpse goblin, he did not put it into the storage bag, but just picked it up and put it in his arms.

After his pockets were full, he followed the corpse monster and began to patrol obediently to avoid being noticed because of his abnormality.

This situation actually made him quite satisfied. Others had to take great risks to harvest a little Xuanhuang dust, but he could directly go deep into the ruins and put the Xuanhuang substance into his arms. He didn't even look at the ones as small as goose eggs.

Song Yan had spent a hundred years in the sea of ​​suffering. Now, deep in the ruins of this forbidden land for the living, patrolling with the corpses of the underworld, it was not too painful.

During this time, some extra things happened. For example, "there were cultivators screaming from a distance, it seems that they were Divine Infant cultivators who came to the depths to look for Xuanhuang matter", and "there were cultivators who tried to come to him in a sneaky way, but they were found by corpse monsters halfway and killed directly. Song Yan suspected that they were controlled by the Nine-Child Demon Mother to test him".
However, there are corpse goblins guarding this place, and it is already a deep ruin. No matter how hard the Nine-Child Demon Mother tries, she cannot enter here.

Walking day after day, suddenly one day, Song Yan felt that the jade box containing the "Returning Insect Soul" in his storage bag began to heat up, and an urging voice came from inside. This was a small spell cast by the ancient tribe on it to "remind time".

Clear thoughts entered Song Yan's mind.

'Seven days left, please return to the exit as soon as possible!'

'Seven days left, please return to the exit as soon as possible!'

The thought began to urge me again and again.

Only then did Song Yan realize that he had been patrolling with the zombies for nearly a year.

He made a rough estimate in his mind. If he hurried all the way from here to the exit, it would take five or six days, not to mention that he might encounter obstacles from the void creatures. If the demon mother Su Yao had not wanted to die with him, she would have left by now.

The burly corpse monsters of the underworld in various shapes and sizes walked forward. They had no consciousness. When Song Yan reached a corner far away from the corpse monsters, he suddenly took a step to the side and left the patrol team safely. Then he walked slowly at first, and only started to speed up when he could no longer see the corpse monsters.

Whoosh~~
After a while, he landed on another piece of debris, observed it briefly, and seeing nothing unusual, he put the ten large pieces of black and yellow matter in his arms and some scraps of black and yellow matter he picked up into the storage bag, and then went to the next piece of debris.

A day later, he appeared on the fragments that had originally settled. For some reason, the zombies that were patrolling sporadically on the fragments had all disappeared, and only the big hole blasted out by the Demon Mother Su Yao still remained.

At this point, Song Yan no longer hesitated, and sat down cross-legged in an instant, picking up a piece of Xuanhuang material from the storage bag, and silently said in his heart: "Use this Xuanhuang material to practice the "Divine Wind Void Sutra". "

[You practice the Divine Wind Void Sutra, and use your innate secret technique to cover the dark yellow substance]

[Widths of golden aura emerge from the dark yellow substance like silk threads being unraveled, and combine with the self-consciousness in the "Demon Diagram of Freedom". This is a very slow process, but you have enough patience and diligence.]

[In the 800th year, all the thoughts in the "Demon Map of Freedom" have been combined with the Xuanhuang Matter, and this "Demon Map of Freedom" is no longer a secret technique, but has turned into a real secret treasure. It floats outside your soul, and together with the King of Henchmen Furnace and the King of Henchmen Rosary, it forms three lines of defense for your soul. But unlike the previous two, you can not only use the power of this secret treasure, but also further forge and enhance it.]

[In the 999th year, the "Free Demon Diagram" feeds back to your soul, and your soul begins to grow stronger. You have a premonition that you are about to break through the early stage of the Divine Infant, and a thought of immortality is about to arise.]

[In the first thousand years, you are about to break through, but the noise you make at this time attracts creatures from the underworld, and you cannot dodge them. You die and are given back one year of your lifespan].
Song Yan opened his eyes, and he finally understood why the Void Ruins could only reach the late Purple Mansion stage and the early Divine Infant stage.

The stronger the realm, the higher the level of life. When it reaches a certain level, it can attract those "underworld creatures that pursue life" even in the void.

The late Purple Mansion stage is the minimum requirement to come here, any lower realm will not survive; the early Divine Infant stage is the highest limit, any higher realm will be like flesh and blood falling into a school of sharks, quickly attracting creatures from the underworld.

Now, he was stuck at the early stage of the Divine Infant and was only a breath away from a breakthrough.

But in fact, he is not much different from the early stage of Divine Infant, and his natal secret treasure has already been formed.

The same magic and escape techniques can be used again now with greater power.

Song Yan continued to flee to the periphery, and as he moved away from the life area of ​​the underworld, his spiritual consciousness began to spread unrestrainedly.

Plans cannot keep up with changes. His original idea was to lure and kill the Demon Mother Su Yao deep in the ruins, but the latter was extremely difficult to deal with and did not fall for it, so he missed the opportunity to find the Xingluo Domain monks or the Siren monks.

At this time, he could only search as hard as possible. If he couldn't find it, he could only return to the Wuxiang Ancient Clan honestly and then think of a solution.

Two days passed in the blink of an eye.

Because Song Yanka's timing was extremely accurate, the Demon Mother Su Yao did not appear again.

Whoosh~~
The escape light broke through the air, faster than ever before, and the power of hidden breath allowed Song Yan to avoid most of the void creatures.

Fragments, mysterious light, horizontal wind, empty life, interlaced light and shadow
The vast and magnificent empty scenery, even more vast than the desert or the ocean, was rapidly receding on both sides.

Song Yan was immersed in the process of traveling and thinking, when suddenly his pupils condensed, because a figure appeared in front of him without him noticing.

The figure was an old man, standing on a piece of rubble in the air, with a kind face, his hands behind his back, looking into the distance, and his hair and beard slightly gray.

But the strange thing is that this old man, whether in appearance, temperament, or strength, is just like an ordinary person, so Song Yan does not feel the slightest bit of vigilance.

It was as if he was just an ordinary old man. After finishing an ordinary dinner and cleaning up the dishes, he walked out of the courtyard, out of the house, to the path outside, and took a leisurely stroll in the breeze and bright moon.

But the ordinariness here is its greatest specialness.

Without saying a word, Song Yan immediately changed direction and went to the other side, trying to avoid the mysterious old man who suddenly appeared in the void.

He fled in another direction in an instant, and after an incense stick of time, he had left the old man behind. Even if he turned around to look, he could no longer see him.

'That old man doesn't have the aura of a demon, and I can't tell his realm. He shouldn't be one of the people who came here. So could he be from another Xuan realm?'

'Why did he come here? And how high is his realm?'

Song Yan was thinking when he suddenly felt something in his heart. He raised his head abruptly and looked forward. His pupils suddenly contracted and a tingling sensation on his scalp emerged.

The old man unexpectedly appeared again on the rubble in the distance and looked at him with a smile.

Seeing that Song Yan was about to run, the old man took the initiative to speak: "I never thought that such a barren Xiuxuan area could actually raise a young man like you."

Song Yan hurriedly stood still, bowed and said, "Greetings, Senior. What instructions do you have?"

The old man said, "I am Ning Daozhen. I have been looking for my old friend's belongings for many years, but I never thought that they were with you."

Song Yan was nervous, but tried his best to keep a calm expression.

The old man said, "My friend is in a hurry to get on with his journey, so I won't say much."

Immediately, he raised his hand and grabbed it.

Song Yan only felt that the King of Hell's furnace was shaking slightly, but it seemed that nothing had changed.

When he looked up again, he saw a small white stone in the old man's palm.

He remembered that this small white stone was accidentally stuck to his body when he was at the edge of the Sea of ​​Bitterness. It had been useless for so many years and he had almost forgotten about this small stone.

The old man stared at the white pebble intently, closed his eyes slightly, and felt it for a moment. Suddenly, he became crazy, tears streaming down his face, and he murmured, "So this is what you thought when you died?"

This scene caught Song Yan off guard. The old man's true strength was far beyond his imagination, as he was able to easily take out something hidden deeply on his tiger furnace.

Song Yan did not dare to stay any longer and said respectfully: "Since you have found what you are looking for, I will take my leave first."

The old man sighed, opened his tearful eyes, then raised his hand and threw out an ancient golden token, saying lightly: "Today is also a good fate. If you have the opportunity to come to Tianqi Sword Palace in the Vast Sea Region, you may as well bring this immortal token to find me. I will accept you as a registered disciple and keep you by my side for a thousand years.

It's just that you have a lot of evil spirit in you, and you also have Vasudha, as well as forbidden evil treasures made by many living creatures. If I had seen such things in the past, I would have killed them with a single sword.

But since you have the relics of my old friend, it can be considered a fate, so I will not ask too much today. But if we meet again, I will ask you to kill these evil things, remember! "

Song Yan took the token called "Order of Ascension" and put it away immediately.

He cupped his hands and was about to speak, but the old man suddenly said, "You are being stared at by quite a few people. Take care of yourself when you have time."

Song Yan narrowed his eyes, and almost instantly took out the black and white double dragon bracelet, and asked: "Senior, is this it?"

The old man nodded without comment and said, "This is one, and the other one is a little weaker."

Song Yan had already made up his mind, and he said respectfully: "Thank you, senior."

When he looked up again, the old man had disappeared.

"This senior is really elusive."

'But fortunately, he could only see Vasusha flower, the treasure of the king, but not Yushou Daoguo, otherwise who knows what would have happened.'

'As for being stared at'

Song Yan frowned and pondered for a moment, and after a while, he made up his mind.

"Let's return quickly."

Song Yan continued to plunder.

This place has completely reached the outermost edge of the void ruins.

He released his spiritual consciousness.

Suddenly, he noticed a person on the dark side of a floating debris.

The man lay there motionless, but he was not dead!
Song Yan approached quickly.

At first glance, it was a young man with an evil face.

The young man's eyes and brows were tightly closed, and he looked like an early stage Divine Infant.

The Xuan Cultivation Realm is so peculiar: those in the late Purple Mansion stage are often middle-aged or old, while those in the early Divine Infant stage are often young men or strong men.
At this moment, wisps of tadpole-like black air suddenly flowed out from the boy's seven orifices, and once exposed to the void, it transformed into all kinds of strange scenes in front of Song Yan's eyes.

The demonic aura hidden in it made Song Yan stunned.

Immediately, he realized: "This is an evil thought from outside the domain!"

Having killed and merged with celestial demons before, he was no stranger to the "evil thoughts from outside the domain", but he didn't know that he could encounter evil thoughts from outside the domain in this void, and there were so many of them!

He originally thought that the evil thoughts from outside the domain were just individual thoughts, but now it seems that there are far more than that. These thoughts may be counted in the millions, tens of millions, or even billions, and they are everywhere!

These thoughts are like the essence of life poured into the universe, searching everywhere, but only those with great luck can be nurtured into demons, and then wander in the sea of ​​suffering, beginning their own path of growth.

There are hundreds of evil thoughts from outside the domain before his eyes, and each of them has the spiritual power of the Purple Mansion level.

Even a cultivator in the middle stage of the Divine Infant Realm would be overwhelmed by the impact of so many evil thoughts.

This evil boy was only in the early stage of the Divine Infant, so he was unlucky to encounter such a thing. When these evil thoughts from outside the domain saw Song Yan, they all rushed towards him.

If it were someone else, they would probably have no choice but to turn around and run away, but Song Yan was extremely calm.

The two images of "rosary" and "furnace" instantly appeared around him.

These many evil thoughts from outside the domain fell on the rosary and the furnace with a "pop", and were quickly stuck to them. After a slight struggle, they calmed down.

Song Yan felt the power in these thoughts, and almost every one of them could be refined into a "Evil Spear" by the "Purple Mansion Yuan Explosion Technique".

Before, because he lacked his soul, the "Purple Mansion Yuan Explosion Technique" had been disabled. Unexpectedly, he accidentally gained hundreds of consumables.

After accepting the evil thoughts from outside the domain, he looked at the evil young man again.

The king of thugs pulled the rosary and pulled his soul out.

And there are many densely packed evil thoughts from outside the realm in his soul.

These evil thoughts were vying to control the boy's soul, but they conflicted with each other, causing the boy to lie there as if dead.

Obviously, the evil thoughts from outside the domain are only madness but lack wisdom.

Both the Demon Monk and the Nine Demon Mother developed from small evil thoughts from outside the domain, but the two sides are no longer on the same level.

Song Yan collected these evil thoughts into the King of Demons again, and turned the boy into a demon, and then asked: "Who are you?"

The young man was still a little confused at this time, but when he heard Song Yan's question, he subconsciously responded hurriedly: "Xingluo Territory, independent cultivator, Yu Chitian."

Xingluo Domain?
Song Yan's expression moved, and then he asked: "Since you are a casual cultivator, how did you come to this void ruins?"

The cultivator named Yu Chitian didn't know what this terrifying cultivator meant, so he could only say: "I promised to pay half of the Xuanhuang matter to the sea monster clan in exchange for this opportunity."

Song Yan said: "Tell me more details."

As he spoke, Song Yan's body shape began to change.

The changes of Wuxiang and the cover of the Heavenly Demon Freedom Picture soon turned him into Yu Chitian's appearance.

He took out the black and white double dragon bracelet from the storage bag, looked at it reluctantly for a while, but still placed it on the void fragment here.

Although this thing is good, he has no destiny with it. After all, it is just a rope to bind him.

His guess was not wrong.

Song Yanchang sighed and murmured in his heart: "Tang Han, it's time to die."

Two days later.
A void hole was gradually approaching.

Looking out, you can see the blue sea and the islands.

Song Yan landed in an instant, then picked up a piece of dark yellow substance the size of gravel from his storage bag and handed it respectfully to the sea cultivator guarding the exit.

The sea clan cultivator weighed it and said, "As expected of a corpse-refining demon, not bad, it's enough to cover the cost of your trip. Okay, stand over there and wait, you can return in a few hours."

Song Yan bowed and hurriedly stood on the empty hole.

Yu Chitian is not only a casual cultivator, but also a demon cultivator, and he is good at refining corpses.

But although the way of corpse refining is good, it is too extravagant for casual cultivators. It is powerful at the lower realms, but it is very embarrassing when it reaches the early stage of the Divine Infant, because it is extremely difficult to find a corpse of a Divine Infant cultivator of the same realm.

Yu Chitian had finally refined the corpse of a divine infant, so he was able to live a comfortable life outside. Although he had some grudges with the major sects in the Xingluo Domain, he could rely on the Siren clan.

However, now that he had lost the Blood Corpse of the Divine Infant during his journey into the void, his strength had dropped drastically. This time when he returned, he must hurry up and look for a new corpse.

A few days later.
In a cave on an island above the vast ocean, the door slowly opened and Song Yan walked in.

This is Yu Chitian’s cave.

As a casual cultivator of the Demon Sect, Yu Chitian has no disciples, no fellow cultivators, and no subordinates.

If they want to enjoy themselves, they can go to the mortal cities for a stroll; if they want to shop, they can go around the various markets.

He travels alone, and even this cave is quite secretive.

In addition to a training room with a Juxuan Formation set up outside the cave, there is also a corpse refining room.

But at this moment, the corpse refining room was empty.

The corpse of a divine infant almost exhausted all the savings of this casual cultivator.

Song Yan looked at the black jade platform in the center of the training room, sat cross-legged on it, and immediately set up a formation to conceal the aura. Then he took out the rich Xuanhuang substance and began to break through the Divine Infant.

[In the first year, you broke through the early stage of the Divine Infant and gave birth to my Heavenly Soul]

[In the 1,500th year, you broke through the middle stage of the Divine Infant and gave birth to the Good Heavenly Soul]

[In the 3500th year, you broke through the late stage of the Divine Infant, gave birth to the Evil Heavenly Soul, and completely transformed your innate secret technique into your innate secret treasure]

[The three souls are established and merged into the sky. Your originally invisible soul also changes its appearance and becomes a small baby.]

[You have not become a descendant of the Wuxiang Ancestor. Your "Wuxiang Broken Minor Immortal Position Ancestor's Blessing" automatically disappears, and your Wuxiang Innate Secret Technique automatically disappears.]

[You know that this baby is not complete yet. You need to comprehend the artistic conception of this world, and then comprehend your own artistic conception. Only when you comprehend this artistic conception can your "birth secret treasure" be transformed into a "birth realm embryo". After reaching this step, you can explore the next realm by crossing the sea of ​​suffering.]

[In the fourth thousand years, your understanding of the artistic conception of heaven and earth and your own artistic conception has made no progress. You understand that this breakthrough has come to an end, and you need to find a new opportunity to make further progress. What this opportunity is, no one knows, and everyone is different]

Song Yan slowly opened his eyes, and the picture disappeared as soon as he thought about it, and he completely turned into a white-robed immortal. This immortal was no longer an illusory thought, but a body made of thoughts and dark yellow matter, which could be seen and touched. A strange light emanated from the immortal's body, floating around him.

Song Yan thought about it again, and a pink and chubby boy jumped out from between his eyebrows.

When the fat boy ran out, Song Yan hung his head, looking like he had lost his soul.

This is naturally Song Yan’s divine infant, that is, Song Yan’s soul.

When conceived in the womb of the flesh, there is only the outline of the physical body but no form of soul.

During this time, because his "three souls merged into heaven", he was re-conceived by heaven and earth, and his spirit and soul naturally took shape.

The next moment, the fat boy merged into the white-robed immortal.

The originally blurry face of the immortal in white slowly began to take shape. It was Song Yan's face.

clap clap!

Immortal Song Yan landed on the ground, and he felt his new body: there was a devilish sound in his lips, there was seduction in his eyes, he had a strong physique, and he was surrounded by mist. His four arms were hidden in the mist, one hand held a sword, one hand held a banner, one hand grabbed a lock, and one hand held a stake.

The thought of immortality slowly emerged between the eyebrows of the immortal Song Yan, and the whole thing took the shape of a golden water drop.

In this state, the immortal Song Yan glanced at the physical body Song Yan, and immediately saw a lot of thoughts left in his body, as well as a wisp of transparent thread.

These thoughts were left behind between the Wuxiang Ancient Clan and his old friends for the purpose of exchanging information. Although they could not detect the other party's whereabouts, they could know whether the other party was alive or dead.

As for the thread, it connected to the distance and disappeared into the distance, as if it was connected to something.

"It was Vilampo who was tracking my treasure. Is this the weaker kind of surveillance that Senior Ning mentioned?"

Song Yan understood instantly, and after a little thought, he suddenly raised his hand and cut the thread.

Snapped!
The line suddenly broke!
He continued to pat himself.

puff!
All the thoughts popped out of the body and then disappeared in mid-air.

Song Yan decided to go all out and continued to remove all the "Blood Slave Ancient Talismans".

After completing all this, Song Yan knew that Tang Han from the Wuxiang Ancient Clan was truly dead.

Tang Han was unable to get out of the void ruins in time. He was trapped in the ruins. After some time, he died tragically in it, with his soul destroyed.

After removing all the marks that once belonged to Tang Han, Song Yan's divine infant pounced back into his main body, then looked at the empty shell of the immortal, thought for a moment, and sacrificed the King of Hell's furnace and rosary.

The Divine Wind Void Sutra describes the means of strengthening one's natal secret treasure.

Before, Tang Xiaoxuan, the patriarch of the Wuxiang Ancient Clan, was waiting for the demon baby in order to strengthen the demon baby.

At this time, Song Yan directly used the strengthening method recorded in the "Divine Wind Void Sutra" to transfer hundreds of foreign evil thoughts on the King of Hell's beads one by one.

Correspondingly, the Ten Thousand Souls Banner in the hands of the white-robed immortal began to shine with mysterious light, accepting those evil thoughts from outside the domain. This banner was his natal secret treasure and a part of his future realm embryo, so it would not be damaged. If Song Yan wanted to use the "Purple Mansion Yuan Explosion Technique" in the future, he could directly absorb the evil souls from this banner.

Soon, the Ten Thousand Souls Banner had accepted these hundreds of evil thoughts from outside the domain.

Song Yan thought for a moment, then threw out the King of Hell's furnace and the rosary to continue strengthening them.

This step was not as easy as the previous ones, and it took about ten days to achieve complete success.

The furnace covered the body of the white-robed immortal and transformed into a black robe, and the rosary turned into a belt between the robe.

Song Yan felt that he could easily separate a wisp of his soul to control the white-robed immortal for a long time, or even travel thousands of miles away.

The whole body of this immortal in white is made of dark yellow matter, which is extremely hard. I imagine that the physique of the corpse monsters in the underworld is also like this.

But others cannot do this, because Song Yan's natal secret treasure is in human form, while others' are mostly weapons, except for the Vimalakirti.

But the life-saving secret treasure of the Blue Worm Lady is a swarm of black hurricane insects, which looks like a natural disaster. It is really not easy to walk outside openly.

After doing all this, Song Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

He stretched and walked out of the cave. Vasusava also poked her little head out of his arms and looked up at the sun in the sky with him.

An unprecedented sense of relief emerged from Song Yan's heart.

He finally jumped out.

He ran to the beach, sat on a slightly hot stone, leaned back, stretched his long legs, and basked in the sun for a long time. It was not until dusk that he saw a rainbow approaching in the distance.

Song Yan used his spiritual sense to sweep around and saw that it was a little demon in the Lianxuan realm.

The demon had a fish head and a human body, he stepped on a flying fork and wore a green scaly robe with the four big characters "Donghai Fuzhai" written on the back of the robe.

Song Yan directly summoned Yu Chitian from his soul and asked, "Do you know him?"

Yu Chitian said hurriedly: "Master, Donghai Fuzhai is a building in the Siren City. It is said that the owner of the building is a powerful and formidable person from the Siren clan, and the business done in the building is buying and selling information.

I once spent a lot of money to subscribe to a long-term service from them, which is to provide me with information about the corpses of strong people every three years.

This little demon must have come here with some intelligence."

Song Yan put away the ghost in a flash, and the fish-man demon had already landed. He said respectfully: "Senior Yu, this is the recent information about the surrounding area."

After saying that, a ray of light flashed in the hands of the little fishman demon.

Song Yan took it, and the light revealed a picture of the map.

The locations on the map are marked with spiritual consciousness. You only need to integrate your own spiritual consciousness to easily track down your destination.

There are a lot of words written in the blank space next to the map, which introduce the destination information.

When the little fish-man demon saw Song Yan taking the map, he bowed again, then turned around and flew away on his fork.

Song Yan flipped through the map curiously.

There are five maps in total.

Two of the destinations are in the wild and are marked as suspected meteorite sites.

There is another one that shows an island, with a mark indicating that the ancestor of a clan had just died.

The other two are located a little further away geographically, and they are both small sects on the edge of the Xingluo Region.

One is called the Flying Corpse Sect, and the other is called the Puppet Sect.

The Flying Corpse Sect was nothing special, but the three words "Puppet Sect" immediately whetted Song Yan's appetite.

He looked at the specific location and information of this sect with great interest, and murmured to himself curiously: "How can this have the same name?"

Written on the side of the map: The Puppet Sect was founded over two hundred years ago. The sect is skilled in refining corpses, and the corpse that guards the sect was originally in the early Purple Mansion stage, but after a long period of refining, it has now turned into the late Purple Mansion stage.

(End of this chapter)