Central Hub

Within the Buddhist light, countless wronged souls were purified and laid to rest, their resentment erased as they were forcibly sent back to the Yellow Springs World.

This move secured victory, and every last wronged soul vanished without a trace.

Fortunately, Fan Lang had attained some proficiency in Buddhist martial arts. Dealing with such evil ghosts took half the effort, allowing him to overcome this obstacle.

"Another hurdle cleared."

Fan Lang withdrew his Buddhist Force. The Buddhist light around him gradually faded, and his white robes turned black.

"Now that we've passed this stage, the road ahead will be much easier. As long as I find the Central Hub Pearl, I can refine it and regain control over the entire Wind Emperor Divine Palace," Yun Feiyang said.

"If I'm not mistaken, someone has already gotten to the Central Hub Pearl ahead of us. It should be one man and two women, all from the Holy Light Continent—one Mystic God and two Mystic Saints. Once those Mystic Saint sisters use their Combined Martial Arts, their strength can rival that of a Mystic God. They'll be formidable enemies." Fan Lang's eyes gleamed sharply.

Of course, he had not divined this. It was foresight gained from living two lives.

This was the normal course of fate. If some butterfly effect occurred, that would be another matter.

Even Fan Lang could not be entirely certain of the situation at the Central Hub Pearl. He could only take things one step at a time.

If people from the Holy Light Continent were coming, it had to be recently, because the Chaos Astral Wind was currently in a weakened period. Everything was predetermined by fate.

The two continued onward toward the Central Hub Pearl.

"Back in my previous life, there was no Holy Light Continent yet,"