Destroying the Underground Palace

Jiang Fan followed the method from the Divine Master's memories, shifting the stone stool in the pavilion left and right several times.

'Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle!'

A two-meter-wide gate of light suddenly appeared behind him.

Jiang Fan stepped inside.

A moment later, he appeared atop a magnificent main hall.

"So this is the Nether Cult's underground palace?"

Jiang Fan swept his gaze around. The entire structure of the underground palace was laid bare before him.

Apart from the main hall in the center, there was a stone door on either side.

The one on the left should be the Divine Master's bedchamber.

The one on the right was the core of the Nether Cult's entire underlying data network.

Jiang Fan sensed the surroundings. At this moment, the entire underground palace was empty.

After a brief moment of thought, he headed toward the stone door on the left.

"Heh heh!"

"Up on the mountainside of the Nether Cult, the Divine Master looks like a compassionate saint who cares for all under heaven!"

"But who could have known that he lived in such luxury down here?"

Jiang Fan looked at the extravagant decorations in the bedchamber and shook his head slightly.

"More than half of the female cultivators among the Nether Cult's believers have been brought here!"

"They were violated by the Divine Master under the pretext of receiving baptism!"

"Worse still, some female cultivators were shackled with iron chains and forced to kneel on the ground while being beaten with whips!"

"And he even called it cleansing them of the sins on their bodies!"

"He's utterly twisted!"

Jiang Fan's gaze finally settled on a vase in the corner of the bedchamber.

He slowly approached, gripped the neck of the vase, and gently twisted it.

'Rumble!'

A concealed stone door opened from the