After I stopped trying, a rich woman trained me into a demon emperor.

Each type of cold algae contains the power to calm the mind and repair the meridians, and can replace the cold marrow silver algae in the White Pagoda list.

"Nine Nether Cold Algae cannot be separated from death energy for too long."

"I'm in charge of sealing it. Once Jiangcheng receives it, it must be sent to the White Pagoda Cold Pool within a hundred breaths."

Zhou Ran still wrote down a loan.

Three private vaults were opened simultaneously.

The military and civilians of the four regions watched as resources were sent to Jiangcheng through a unified military register, and no one voiced any objection.

Jiangcheng blocked the Emperor's son, thus preventing the Sixth Heaven from becoming the next target of criticism. Zhou Ran didn't need to waste his breath on this matter.

The first batch of resources was quickly packed into unclaimed storage boxes.

The illusionary sound erased the original owner's aura, the bloodlust destroyed the blood pacts along the way, and the Nine Netherworlds sealed away the fluctuations of life.

The storage box enters the narrow passage, and the White Tower access key begins to guide it.

Just as the rift swallowed half a box, the black and gold ink of the name-erasing seal surged in from the other end of Jiangcheng.

The four domain registers reappeared on the surface of the storage box.

The ownership that was cancelled is being restored.

Although the Moon Emperor had gathered most of the projection, his voice still emanated from the depths of the silver moon.

"The investigation into name erasure never involves only the name."

"Where the supplies are sourced, who stores them, and who ultimately receives them—it's all a matter of cause and effect."

"Trying to deceive the Emperor by canceling accounts will only make him add all the warehouses in the four regions to the list."

The storage box is stuck in the middle of the barrier between the two worlds.

Moving forward will bring the black and gold ink stains into the Sixth Heaven, while moving backward will shatter the fixed coordinates of Jiangcheng set by Yue Zhao.

Cracks appeared in the 100,000 blood crystals and 7,000 catties of soul-stabilizing sand inside the box.

Bloodlust gripped his spear, ready to cut through the narrow passage.

"We can find more materials."

"Letting the name be erased and the army register will result in even greater losses."

Huan Yin did not stop her.

Her formless soul shell had already been exposed by the black and gold ink marks; forcibly maintaining it would only turn her own soul into a place for the ink to be used.

Zhou Ran turned to the page of the Four Domains Main Accounts, specifically the page for the Rift Mountain Private Treasury.

Blood Crystal Ore, Cold Algae, and Soul-Stabilizing Sand all have their original owners, and the Name-Erasing Order can track their mining records.

The resources intercepted by the Bone-Swallowing and Mountain-Splitting forces were never included in the legitimate military register.

Zhou Ran picked up his pen and temporarily included the storage box in the three-hundred-year-old embezzlement account of Lieshan.

The original owner of the stolen goods involved in the case is yet to be determined.

The records of the four domains on the storage box have all gone dark.

The black and gold ink marks lost their clear cause and effect, and could only be traced back along the two characters "Splitting Mountain".

Lie Shan was being held in the main hall of the Devouring Demon Palace. His bloodline, official position, and military status had long been stripped away, and the decree to erase his name could find no authority to write it down.

The storage box, stuck between the two worlds, started moving forward again.

The Moon Emperor's composed tone finally showed signs of change.

"Using the old accounts of the useless to carry the resources of the four regions, once the name-erasing order is traced back, everyone who has been involved in the Lieshan case will be dragged into the list."

Zhou Ran watched as the storage box passed through the barrier.

"Then let them investigate."

"Every penny of military pay and every blood crystal mine embezzled by Lieshan has been publicly archived."

"The Emperor's son wants to find people by following the accounts, so he should first finish reading the old accounts for the 300,000 soldiers of the Blood Sea."

Laughter and jeers echoed through the twelve cities of the Blood Sea.

Lieshan used the remnants of the old army's blood and the compensation to cultivate his Tribulation Transcending Realm cultivation, and he once regarded the accounts as the most shameful thing.

Now this account has become a wall blocking the removal of names, and even the rules for the imperial sons have to be verified page by page.

Lieshan heard the laughter in the military register, and his pale face twitched incessantly.

The storage box landed safely on the white tower.

Chen Ya led her people to open the box lid.

Xu Youwei took out the Nine Nether Cold Algae and put it into the cold pool, while Lin Qingxue spread the Soul-Stabilizing Sand around the Return Path Array Pattern.

The black and gold ink had reached the last stroke of Lin Qingxue's name.

The soul-stabilizing sand was laid out, and the black lines on the path home expanded from a thin line into a complete door frame.

The brushstroke that erased the name was blocked by the door frame, and the last stroke deviated from the paper, falling into the abandoned access area of ​​the White Tower.

Lin Qingxue's name lit up again.

Xu Youwei embedded the blood crystal into the core of the white tower array.

The array towers that had darkened above Jiangcheng gradually returned to normal, and the pressure from the rules that Silver Eye was under was reduced accordingly.

Chen Ya sent the stabilizer into the main control array.

The White Pagoda originally repelled demonic energy, but after being neutralized by a stabilizer, the conversion loss of demonic crystals was reduced from 60% to 30%.

The lockdown period for the Jiangcheng list has been extended from forty breaths to three hours.

Cheers erupted from the military registers of the four regions.

Zhou Ran did not stop.

He opened another stabilizer that Chen Ya had given him and handed it to Ming Cang for analysis.

The potions refined by Blue Star cannot directly enhance the combat power of demonic cultivators, but they can reduce the conflicts after the merging of the four domains' ley lines.

With the stabilizer injected into the unified military register, the newly connected Blood Sea and Nine Nether Earth Veins no longer repel each other.

The tremors of the thirty-six demonic veins of the Devouring Heaven Demon Palace gradually subsided.

Resources from both realms began to complement each other.

Yue Zhao watched as the White Pagoda in Jiangcheng resumed operation, her consciousness fading to almost transparent.

She didn't urge Zhou Ran, but instead put all the remaining moon life into the final coordinates.

Zhou Ran looked up at her.

"How much longer?"

Yue Zhao looked at him, her tone calm.

"Seven minutes."

"You promised not to use yourself to fill the gap. When the passage is closed, no matter how many supplies are left, you cannot forcibly maintain it with your primordial spirit."

Zhou Ran nodded.

Seven minutes is enough.

The second batch of supplies began arriving.

As the storage box entered the narrow passage, a wisp of black ash from the list sealed by the Nine Netherworlds floated up.

The wisp of black ash did not approach the Unified Army Register, but instead landed on the formless soul shell that Huan Yin had left behind.

A black dot appeared in the center of the soul shell.

The Gu natal Gu in Xiao Rou's palm raised its head, and its six wings emitted a sharp cry.

"Your Majesty, the Mingming Order did not continue to investigate Lieshan."

She looked at Huanyin, her face deathly pale.

"Following the disguised scent of the first storage box, it has found Empress Huanyin."

Black spots appeared, and the Phaseless Domain Seal was the first to lose its luster.

The 30,000 Illusionary Demon Guards could still sense the domain seal, but they couldn't see the owner's mark on the seal's surface.

The old woman from Wuxiang Pavilion, who was in charge of recording military records, picked up her pen, intending to write Huanyin's name in the abnormal case file. However, when the pen touched the paper, it left only two blank spaces.

The old woman stopped what she was doing.

She knew that the person she was loyal to stood in the Nine Nether City, and that dark red figure remained in her mind, but when the name came to her lips, only a soul-stirring sound remained that she couldn't utter.

Huan Yin raised her hand and touched the Wuxiang Domain Seal.

As soon as her fingertip touched the ground, a layer of the life mark she had left in the seal disappeared.

The name-erasing order didn't erase her name directly; it first severed all records of her connection to the Sixth Heaven.

Bloodlust, gripping his gun, approached her, his blood energy sealing the outer edge of the Formless Domain Seal.

"Sever the passage."

"You layered soul shells on the first batch of supplies, and all the boxes are imbued with your divine soul aura."

"Keep sending them; the process of erasing names will be further refined with each box."

Huan Yin withdrew her hand, a smile still on her face.

"You were just planning to empty the blood crystal mine, now it's my turn to close down."

"The list of Jiangcheng has only been stable for three hours, and the last few batches of Concentration Jade have not yet been sent over."

"Are you in such a hurry because you're afraid you won't be able to repay the favor you owe me?"

Bloodlust was not provoked.

"I can afford to owe you seven thousand catties of Soul-Stabilizing Sand, but I have no interest in owing you my life."

"The name-erasing order has already touched your life's mark. Even if Zhou Ran gets the military register, he might not be able to find you after it's finished."

Nine Netherworlds manipulated the rules of the Black Coffin to envelop Huan Yin.

The nine layers of coffin shadows closed together, and the black dots briefly stopped spreading.

However, the 30,000 military records of the Wuxiang Domain are still fading on their own, and in each record, a portion of the memories related to the Domain Lord are being extracted.

The black lines between Jiuyou's brows opened and closed.

"The black coffin can only seal her current soul."

"The name-erasing order is erasing the past."