Immortality began with the Demon Suppression Division

[Willow Branch (Return to One Realm): 210/4999.]

Luo Chen watched the two locked in a fierce confrontation and then used a portion of his lifespan to probe the young man.

It's a very ordinary panel; you can't tell anything special about it.

However, Luo Chen sensed that Yang Liu had dark karma on her, and that she might come from the dark realm.

That makes perfect sense; no wonder Zhang Ling came looking for him.

Could it be that Zhang Ling's true form is a Primordial Great Luo expert from the Primordial World?

Luo Chen became even more curious about the feud between Zhang Ling and Yang Liu.

"The Lord of Samsara Palace? Why should I be afraid? I have no grudge against him, I didn't come here for him, and I haven't caused any killings. A Grandmaster of the Primordial Chaos wouldn't easily make an enemy of another Grandmaster of the Primordial Chaos, would they?"

Yang Liu spoke with certainty, her eyes still fixed fiercely on Zhang Ling.

Zhang Ling chuckled, glanced at Luo Chen who remained silent behind her, and replied, "I certainly don't make enemies easily, but you're different; you come from the darkness."

"I've heard that the Lord of the Samsara Palace has a great aversion to dark beings."

Although neither of them was highly skilled, their eyes were sharp as they spoke, and two extremely strong wills were clashing.

Ultimately, their essence remains that of a perfected Grand Luo Primordial Realm expert. The Tribulation of Reincarnation will not cause their true cultivation to disappear; it will only temporarily suppress it.

Also, where did you hear that I have a strong aversion to dark creatures?

A question mark appeared on Luo Chen's forehead, utterly puzzled.

He remembered that he had only dealt with dark creatures twice, once against the Dark Emperor who possessed Night Awakening.

The other time was in the Gu Demon Realm, but he didn't show up at all then.

Was it just a guess?

Luo Chen coughed lightly and said, "Gentlemen, why don't we find another place to talk? Fighting is not allowed on my Guest Reception Peak."

He could also tell that the two were just exchanging barbs and had no intention of actually fighting.

It's obvious they're wary of the Lord of Reincarnation.

Moreover, Zhang Ling has most likely already guessed her identity.

However, he was only half right. He was indeed the Lord of the Samsara Palace, but his cultivation level was not that of a Hunyuan Daluo.

Zhang Linghan said in a cold voice, "Let's go down the mountain."

Yang Liu's expression was cold and stern. She didn't say anything, but simply turned and headed down the mountain.

Luo Chen stroked his chin, chuckling as he watched the show. Yang Liu frowned at the sight, saying coldly, "Fellow Daoist, this is a feud between me and Zhang Ling; you don't need to get involved."

Zhang Ling followed at the back without saying a word, but secretly hoped that Yang Liu would offend Luo Chen to death, so that she would be able to keep him.

"I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Luo Chen, and I am the island master of Dan Ding Island. You two are of extraordinary status, and I was really worried, so I came here to check on you."

Luo Chen continued, his tone calm: "Besides, we're all reincarnation cultivators, so let's talk things out."

Upon hearing this, Yang Liu glanced at Luo Chen in surprise and nodded.

He understood a bit more now; no wonder Zhang Ling was willing to share so much information with an outsider.

It turns out we're kindred spirits.

Knowing that Luo Chen was also a reincarnation cultivator, Yang Liu no longer felt repulsed by him and began to have some thoughts of trying to win him over.

Zhang Ling followed behind, watching the two gradually become acquainted, her brows furrowed, not understanding what Luo Chen was planning.

After half an incense stick's time, the three arrived at the cliff edge of Dan Ding Island.

Zhang Ling and Yang Liu stood facing each other, the air around them thick with murderous intent, as they no longer restrained their killing intent.

"We are all in the cycle of reincarnation. Whether we live or die, it won't affect our true selves, and the hatred won't dissipate. Why don't we sit down and have a chat?" Luo Chen took the initiative to speak, acting as a mediator.

He also had his own agenda; he wanted to extract more information.

Yang Liu turned to look at Luo Chen, who had spoken, and asked with a smile, "May I ask your name, friend?"

Luo Chen said frankly, "I haven't awakened my past life memories yet."

The Primordial Great Luo stands at the pinnacle of the Nine Heavens of the Great Dao, above all living beings, roaming freely through the universe, and stepping into the long river of time is no problem for him.

In addition, having lived for tens of millions, or even hundreds of millions of years, they had all heard of each other's names.

No Grandmaster of Primordial Chaos is unknown.

Zhang Ling stared intently at the other person and said, "He comes from darkness. He and the forces behind him cultivate by eroding the heavens and earth and plundering the source. Their position is naturally on the opposite side of our great world and all living beings. There is no need to communicate too much."

Upon hearing Zhang Ling's words, Luo Chen feigned surprise and turned to look at Yang Liu.

Yang Liu revealed a cold smile, her slightly sinister face appearing even more terrifying and chilling.

"The path of the Great Dao is one of struggle and strife. Look at the daily battles on this Boundary Sea; you have also committed many killings, only we are stronger."

Yang Liu smiled dismissively, scoffing at Zhang Ling's words.

He raised his right hand, and an eerie, demonic light surged from his palm, from which a small cauldron condensed.

Zhang Ling snorted coldly and raised his hand as well. An almost transparent, invisible longsword appeared, and invisible sword energies split out and surrounded him. The tip of the sword pointed directly at Yang Liu.

The clouds and mist at the edge of the cliff stopped drifting, and even the wind seemed to freeze.

Luo Chen became even more curious about the two people's origins and began to have some guesses in his mind.

Zhang Ling is most likely a native being of the Primordial World, but it seems that he has no connection with the Dragon Court or the Holy Dynasty.

Yang Liu is even simpler; she comes from the dark realm, but not entirely.

He should be a member of the Dark Domain's forces deployed within the Hengdao Domain.

But ultimately, they are still on the dark side, not a good thing.

Luo Chen has absolutely no liking for dark creatures and will definitely take action if given the chance.

However, it's crucial to ascertain the other party's origins and background to avoid alerting them.

Luo Chen showed no intention of making a move, watching quietly while frantically analyzing his opponent's situation.

Especially Yang Liu, the small cauldron he held in his hand was a supreme treasure of the Great Dao, and it was flawless.

This means that the small cauldron is the treasure of the other party's true self. Deducing a supreme treasure of the Great Dao is much simpler than deducing his reincarnation.

After a long while, Yang Liu sneered, "You've lived for ninety million years, of which you were trapped at the peak of the Hunyuan Daluo realm for thirty million years. Haven't you broken through your bottleneck yet?"

Zhang Ling remained expressionless, showing no emotion even when her sore spot was touched upon. She calmly replied, "You seem to have come here with a mission. Is there a target for you in the Starfall Ancient Realm?"

Luo Chen almost burst out laughing.

Neither dared to fight, and neither was willing to be the first to back down.

Yang Liu put away the small cauldron and continued, "You are an old thing forgotten by all living beings. Now is the era of the Holy Dragon Emperor and the Heavenly Monarch. You should focus on undergoing your tribulation and find a way to break through the bottleneck that has not been broken for thirty million years."

Zhang Huo has been alive for so long, how could his beliefs be easily shaken?

He simply said calmly, "Your arrival will surely bring disaster; I must keep an eye on you."

"Heh, this is the territory of the Lord of Samsara Palace. I'm not that stupid, and it's none of your business to meddle here."

Yang Liu held Zhang Ling in utter contempt.

In his eyes, Zhang Ling was nothing more than an old relic who had been troubled by his obsession for thirty million years.

It poses no threat to him.

He turned to look at Luo Chen and invited him with a smile, "Fellow Daoist, if you awaken your memories, you can join our Demon Abyss Realm. I can help you secure a Demon Abyss City."

The Abyss of Demons?