The crazy uncle-master went on a killing spree, and the whole sect was burned to death!

Chapter 984 The Minor World Where Luck Was Absorbed

"The combination of the evil formation and these things gave me an idea..."

"But it still feels incredible."

Feng Jiuxiao suddenly spoke, his mysterious manner further arousing Song Wanning's curiosity.

"What association?"

She leaned closer and asked cautiously.

She simply knew too little about these evil formations to be able to identify what they were.

But Feng Jiuxiao is experienced and clearly knows a great deal.

"Based on what you said about the spatial array, I suspect that behind it is a place that absorbs mental energy and vital essence, but I don't know what kind of people it targets..."

She said it somewhat uncertainly.

Because this formation is too sinister, after all, luck is something that cannot be seen and is mysterious beyond measure.

However, this formation can absorb energy, which shows its special nature.

Moreover, the human essence complements it, naturally doubling the effect.

Upon hearing this, Song Wanning's expression darkened, and she suddenly realized something.

"I think that might lead to a different world..."

Her sudden suggestion startled Feng Jiuxiao.

"A world?"

"You mean, there might be another Great Thousand World or a Lesser Thousand World behind that?"

"Is this formation secretly absorbing the fortune and essence of a world?"

If that's really the case, then this evil formation is terrifying!

"Ah."

Song Wan nodded solemnly.

"This altar, these heads, are probably just a smokescreen. The real key is the spatial array behind it..."

The original intention behind this was definitely to prevent the conspiracy behind it from being discovered.

Therefore, even after it was discovered, everyone assumed it was an evil altar and overlooked the spatial array behind it.

After all, unless one has an extremely thorough understanding of spatial formations, one would not be able to detect the problem.

"If that's the case, then the game behind this is quite complex..."

Feng Jiuxiao's expression turned extremely ugly; the other party probably had much bigger plans.

This place is definitely the work of the wood-plastic composite industry.

Feng Jiuxiao had almost confirmed the mastermind behind it all. He exchanged a cautious glance with Song Wanning before carefully walking toward the spatial array.

This time, it was Song Wanning's turn to come up with a solution.

She took out the Formless Lamp and communicated with it.

Wu Xiang immediately understood her meaning, and his body began to emit a bright light.

Feng Jiuxiao glanced at the Formless Lamp and immediately recognized its extraordinary nature, a glint of curiosity flashing in his eyes.

But she didn't ask anything; she just watched curiously from the side.

Soon, the light enveloped the two of them, and then flew towards the location of the spatial array like a shooting star.

The originally mysterious spatial array was pierced by the light without causing a ripple, and disappeared in the next second.

Song Wanning and the other two also appeared in the sky.

Below was an unfamiliar world, which didn't seem to have particularly rich spiritual energy; it should be a small world.

"It really is one world... The wood-plastic composite industry is truly despicable!"

The spiritual energy in this minor world is clearly scarce; it's possible that no one has ascended to immortality for hundreds of years, and no one will discover this conspiracy.

Even if they were drained dry, perhaps no one would know.

Just like the small world where Song Wanning was back then. It was almost completely abandoned.

Song Wanning and Feng Jiuxiao were silent for a moment, then exchanged a glance.

"We can't go down now, so we need to find a way to disrupt this sacrificial ceremony."

If before it was just about finding the opening in the formation and sneaking in...

The current task is to find a way to destroy these designs and cut off the other party's opportunity to absorb fortune and essence.

However, the laws of Heaven have their own rules, and since they are all immortals, they cannot go down to the mortal realm.

Even if the problem is discovered now, it's impossible to truly enter this world and see what's really going on.

Therefore, the only option now is to try to find a way to break the formation by looking at the evil formation.

After watching for a while, the two turned around and went back to the altar.

Looking at the altar again, the two felt a different kind of emotion, and the murderous intent in their eyes grew even heavier.

Feng Jiuxiao was in charge of researching ways to break the formation, while Song Wanning approached the sect leader and Immortal Venerable Moyang again, asking if they knew any way to descend to the mortal realm.

Some secret methods might be able to bring immortals down to the mortal realm, but they would certainly have many limitations and would be classified.

The sect leader, who controls the resources of a major sect, is most likely to know.

Therefore, Song Wanning could only ask him to think of a solution.

The sect leader didn't ask why, and went straight to the library to look through the books.

Now, Song Wanning doesn't need a reason to ask him for help with anything; she can just call out to him.

He had completely accepted Song Wanning as one of his own, without any suspicion whatsoever.

So, Song Wanning spent the rest of the time waiting, while Feng Jiuxiao kept studying the formation, his brow furrowed in worry.

Beside the altar, the heads were gradually corroded away by the insects, leaving only skeletons.

Song Wanning watched coldly, her eyes showing no emotion whatsoever.

Most of these people discovered this altar and wanted to explore it, but ended up losing their lives.

So the head is here, but where is the body?
Or is this not the primary crime scene, and the actual place where the perpetrators met their end is elsewhere?
Song Wanning thought for a moment and then searched the surroundings, trying to find any clues.

But after searching the entire area, I couldn't find anything unusual.

She had no choice but to go back and wander around the altar.

During her search, she actually found something strange.

At the very bottom of the altar, there seemed to be something black.

She lowered her head and carefully probed her spiritual sense into it, only to discover a portrait.

The portrait depicted a figure whose face was obscured, but the figure was clearly at least two meters tall, with a slender and upright posture.

However, his long, fiery red hair was quite eye-catching.

Song Wanning felt like she had seen this figure somewhere before, but after thinking about it carefully, she couldn't find anyone who matched the figure.

As she frowned in thought, Feng Jiuxiao walked over and also looked at the portrait.

"It seems this is the person who set up the evil array. I wonder if they are an intruder or a local cultivator..."

After all, there are many ways to lure cultivators into doing such things, and they are not necessarily intruders.

Song Wanning nodded, "But I always feel like I know this person very well, but when I think about it carefully, I can't quite put my finger on who it is..."

Since she couldn't see the face, she really couldn't match it up.

"is it?"

Upon hearing this, Feng Jiuxiao also began to observe carefully, but that fiery red hair was truly rare.

"Could it be a demon cultivator?"

Most cultivators rarely have such striking hair color, but demon cultivators are quite common in all sorts of strange and unusual outfits.

"Maybe so..."

Song Wanning nodded, but felt something was off.