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

"It started with the military registers, and then moved on to the people who had seen her."

"Once the 30,000 Illusionary Demon Guards have forgotten the Domain Lord, the Formless Domain Seal will automatically determine that its master no longer exists."

Zhou Ran raised his hand to close the narrow passage for supplies.

The storage box that was passing through was pushed back to the sixth heaven by the causal anchor.

As Yue Zhao's fixed coordinates in Jiangcheng shrank, the spread of the black dot also slowed down.

The status of military personnel without a physical identity has ceased to fade.

Huan Yin looked at the returned storage box, and the smile in her eyes faded.

The box contained the last batch of Concentration Jade from the Bone-Swallowing Private Treasury.

Although Lin Qingxue's black markings on her return path have stabilized, Xu Youwei's silver eyes still have cracks.

Without these resources, the White Pagoda could only last for three hours.

Yue Zhao's consciousness could no longer fix the destination.

Once this narrow passage is completely closed, there will be no second chance to open it in the short term.

Chen Ya also saw the changes in the Sixth Heaven.

She looked at Huanyin through the narrow crack, without mentioning the request to continue the transport.

"The materials Jiangcheng received are enough to maintain the White Pagoda."

"Leave the remaining resources in the Sixth Heaven; don't let her bear the burden of having her name erased just to hold out for a few more hours."

Lin Qingxue delivered the new list to the edge of the passageway.

"The 'Name Erasure Order' has changed its target."

"It has discovered that a direct attack on Jiangcheng would be held back by the White Tower, and is using the Twin Realms Narrow Passage to find a name that is easier to erase."

"After the passage is closed, the black dots on Huanyin's body will temporarily stop."

Huan Yin picked up the conversation, pressing her fingertips onto the seal of the Formless Domain.

"Stagnation".

"It has me in its memory."

"The channel will be closed today, and the complete erasure decree will be issued in three days. The first one to be executed will still fall on my head."

She turned to look at Zhou Ran.

"Jiangcheng needs resources, and even the Sixth Heaven needs to know how to write the 'Name Erasure Order'."

"Now that I've become the target, withdrawing now would only mean throwing away this opportunity."

Zhou Ran did not agree.

He retrieved the complete trajectory of the first batch of storage boxes.

The name-erasing order did not follow the Soul-Fixing Sand to track the illusory sound; what was truly locked was the formless soul shell that enveloped the box.

The soul shell did not dissipate after entering Jiangcheng, but remained on the outer layer of the White Tower, creating false identities for thousands of names.

Huan Yin used a wisp of her natal divine soul to buy Jiang Cheng's list a three-hour buffer.

Zhou Ran looked at her.

"You noticed early on that the first thing to light up on page seventeen was the Phaseless Domain."

Huan Yin did not deny it.

"If I had told you beforehand, you wouldn't have let the soul shell pass through the narrow passage."

"If Jiangcheng can't secure three hours, Yue Zhao will have to continue consuming her life force."

"I think it's worth it to trade a wisp of divine soul for a city to catch its breath."

Zhou Ran looked at the ledger.

"You think it's a good deal, but Junce doesn't agree."

He picked up his pen and filled in the missing record.

The Lord of the Formless Domain lent a wisp of his life force to conceal the list of names in Jiang City.

As the words fell, the Formless Domain Seal regained its faint light.

The cause and effect that was originally entirely borne by Huan Yin was taken over by the Unified Army.

At the same time, a wisp of soul power from the military register of the 30,000 Illusionary Demon Guards was transferred to replenish the formless soul shell that was about to collapse.

The black spots on Huanyin's body stopped expanding.

She looked at the loan records in the military register, and for the first time, a look of surprise appeared on her face.

"Can one's innate soul power be considered a loan?"

Zhou Ran pressed the Devouring Heaven Seal onto the ledger page, and the four regional ley lines jointly endorsed this record.

"What you lend out, you must naturally return."

"I won't use your soul to fill the Jiangcheng list."

"If you want to find me through the Soul Shell, you must first go through the Unified Army Register."

Sensing that the Domain Lord's mark had stabilized again, the 30,000 Illusionary Demon Guards all transferred their soul power into the military register.

Those people were unaware of the complete rules of the Nameless Decree, but they remembered every great battle that Huanyin had fought to defend the Wuxiang Snowfield for tens of thousands of years.

The old woman finally wrote the first character "幻" (illusion) on the file.

Her eyes reddened as she looked at the restored handwriting.

Huan Yin remained silent for a few moments, then reached out and put her hand on Zhou Ran's shoulder.

"If I can't pay this debt back, I'll stay at the Devouring Heaven Demon Palace."

"You'd better figure out in advance who will get those side halls."

With a cold snort, Bloodlust moved the spear away from the Formless Domain Seal.

"I just picked my name off the list and I'm already thinking about where to find it."

"If you want to live in the Demon Palace, I'll move the Blood Navy Camp under the throne and see who complains about the noise first."

Jiuyou examined the black spots, but his expression did not improve.

"Military registers can only handle retrospection; they cannot erase the rules on name removal."

"If the last batch of supplies passes through, the connection between Soul Shell and Jiangcheng will be strengthened once again."

"At that time, even the military registration of the four regions might not be able to stop them."

Zhou Ran looked at Yue Zhao.

Her consciousness was fading away, and the coordinates of Jiangcheng could only be maintained for the last three minutes.

"Send over the last batch of Concentration Jade."

"The Soul Shell is no longer produced solely by Illusionary Sound; the military personnel from the four regions jointly create the concealment."

Huan Yin frowned.

"This will allow the name erasure order to be simultaneously removed from the military registers of the four regions."

"You've just unified the Six Heavens, there's no need to risk your life for a few boxes of resources."

Zhou Ran pointed to the seventeenth page that had been burned.

"It has already seen the four domains."

"Shutting down the channel only delays the act of writing."

"There are still captured divine messengers carrying out cause and effect, and the White Pagoda of Jiangcheng records its every change."

"If we miss this opportunity, we won't even know where to begin three days from now."

He gave him no further chance to disappear without a trace.

The Devouring Heaven Seal reopened the narrow passage.

Each of the four military registers emitted a layer of unclaimed soul light, which enveloped the last three storage boxes.

The Formless Illusion Technique is responsible for concealing the physical form, the Blood Sea Origin erases the aura of mining, the Nine Nether Death Qi seals the coordinates of life, and the Devouring Heaven Demon Palace provides the passage for energy consumption.

Three boxes entered the crack.

The decree to erase names has indeed reappeared.

The black and gold ink spread along the soul light of the four domains, but the illusory sound could not be distinguished from the mixed aura.

The acceptance token on the envoy's chest was forced to bear all the pressure of writing, and the second imperial mark faded away.

The divine messenger's soul fire began to dissipate.

He stared intently at Zhou Ran.

Zhou Ran placed the bronze mirror in front of him.

"Look carefully."

"Every path you bury in the Sixth Heaven will eventually come into my possession."

The last three storage boxes passed through the barrier.

Jiangcheng White Pagoda received the Concentration Jade, and Xu Youwei pressed half of it into the Silver Eye Array Core.

The cracked silver pupil pattern gradually healed, and the White Tower's observation range of Mo Mingling expanded to the entire Jiangcheng.

Lin Qingxue used Soul-Stabilizing Sand to stabilize the door frame of the return route, extending the time for sealing the list from three hours to twelve hours.

Chen Ya sent the new cleaning records back to the Sixth Heaven.

The record contains the pattern of each stroke of the name-erasing order, and also marks seven breakpoints between the divine messenger's execution sequence and the emperor's true form.

Jiangcheng was given a respite, and the Six Heavens also obtained the first complete set of information on the fight against the Name-Erasing Order.

Chen Ya looked at Zhou Ran at the other end of the passage.

"All the supplies have been received."

"The White Tower will continue analyzing the list. You should deal with the erasure traces in the Sixth Heaven first."

"Also, I will keep the original record of the memory that was taken from you by the black coffin, so you can look at it yourself when you come back."

Zhou Ran paused slightly.

He never told Chen Ya which part of his memory he had lost.

Chen Ya did not ask any further questions, but simply saved the record in advance.

Yue Zhao stood before the gradually closing silver coordinates.

"I should go back now."

She gazed at Zhou Ran, her eyes softening slightly compared to when she first appeared.

"You promised to bring back resources and a way home."

"The resources have arrived first; don't delay the remaining half too long."

Zhou Ran put away the list of records that Chen Ya had sent.

"Once I find the true form of the Nameless Decree, I'll lead the way back."

Yue Zhao did not make him repeat it.

She turned and walked into the depths of the silver moon, her white-clad figure returning to the Jiangcheng Icebound Array.

The three barriers then closed, and the Moon Emperor's projection completely disappeared.

Only one narrow passage remained for supplies.

Mingcang injected the stabilizer sent by Chen Ya into the earth veins of the four regions.

After adjustments, the powers of Blood Sea, Formless, and Nine Netherworld ceased their impact on the main vein of Devouring Heaven Demon Palace.

The energy of the realm flowed into Zhou Ran's primordial spirit through the military register.

His cultivation at the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul realm was completely stabilized.

The Netherworld Flame Mark left by the black coffin was suppressed deep into the sea of ​​consciousness, and could not continue to erode memories for a short period of time.

Seeing that her natal Gu had returned to calm, Xiao Rou was about to put away the Gu box when the golden Gu suddenly turned towards Huan Yin.

It did not issue a warning.

The dark red light spot on the six wings, representing the Lord of the Formless Domain, went completely dark.

Turn the page in the unified military register yourself.

The loan record that Zhou Ran had just added was still there, but the lender's column was now blank.

The Formless Domain Seal fell from mid-air.

The military registers of the 30,000 Illusionary Demon Guards within the seal remained intact, but the Domain Lord's mark had completely disappeared.

Bloodlust reached out and caught the seal, his brows furrowing.

"Why is this seal unclaimed?"

Jiuyou turned to his side.

She stood there in the dark red dress, but after a long while, all that remained in her eyes was the wariness one would show when facing a stranger.

Qin San gripped the Taihuang Black Blade and stood in front of Zhou Ran.

"Your Majesty, when did this person enter Nine Nether City?"

Even Huan Yin herself lowered her head.

She opened her mouth, wanting to say the name, but no sound came out of her throat.

A sharp pain came from the soul imprint of the same frequency in Zhou Ran's sea of ​​consciousness.

All records about the Empress Wuxiang are fading away, but he still clings tightly to the memories of their intertwined souls.

He strode up to the dark red figure and grabbed her wrist.

"Phantom Sound!"

Bloodlust gripped his spear tightly, his red eyes revealing confusion.

Who is Huanyin?