Li Qingyun returned to the Cosmic Dwarf Star, his body still carrying the scent of blood.
In this battle, he had entered the game and broken it, slaughtered in all directions until the end, and reaped abundant gains.
Most importantly, after this "trial of life and death," he had tempered away his impetuosity and squeezed out that last trace of imperfection.
There was also an unexpected gain!
Within the secret hall, Li Qingyun sat upright before a jade table, looking at the Ancestor Spirit Lamp before him, its lotus patterns as lifelike as living things. A trace of delight appeared on his face.
"So this is the so-called Witch Mark Origin! I never expected Tailande, a mere Hundred Heng Level being, to attain such fortune. Yet you tried to harm this poor Daoist, only to throw away your own life..."
Within the lamp, his gaze found a strand of furious, restless "Witch Light," darting wildly about. It was the dark azure color of wind, seemingly alive, yet also like witch poison exuding fatal "contamination."
Yet Li Qingyun already possessed a fairly profound understanding of witch marks. After carefully sensing it, he still identified this object as a strand of Witch Mark Origin!
The so-called Witch Mark Origin was something that approached the essential source of witch marks to the utmost extreme, perhaps even constituting part of witch marks themselves!
As the Creator of the native Dao Cosmos Law, he naturally understood the weight of this "Witch Light."
For Tailande to attain this strand of Witch Mark Origin at the peak Hundred Heng Level was enough to show that His understanding of Witch Mark · Eternal Wind had reached an ultimate height.
If such foundations were brought into the Thirteen Rings realm, Tailande would have been enough to become one of