Above the altar of Mo Yin Palace stood thirty-six incense burners. Ancient and unadorned, each was of a different design; at a glance, it was clear they had weathered an exceedingly long passage of time. They lay scattered without any discernible pattern across the altar's nine broad tiers.
Yet as people of Mo Yin Palace, the three cultivators all knew the purpose of these incense burners.
When one of the burners suddenly shot out a blue arc of light, all three immediately grew tense, their hearts pounding violently.
They all knew what a Mahayana Soul Devourer represented. To Mo Yin Palace, it was both an opportunity and a calamity.
If handled well, Mo Yin Palace would gain a future mighty guardian. If handled poorly, however, it would give birth to an unparalleled arch-enemy of Mo Yin Palace—one who would inflict unimaginable losses upon it in the future.
High in the sky, as the arc of light vanished, the energy tempest that had just surged with immense force also disappeared with astonishing speed.
The fluctuations in the air quickly settled, as if nothing had ever happened.
The three cultivators were far from calm. Their faces taut, they rose one after another and sped toward the distant heavens and earth...
Within a hidden space in the True Demon Realm, terrifying soul energy surged out through the walls of the secret space and entered the pitch-black Void Domain.
The energy surged like an endless sea. The gathered cultivators were horrified, and every one of them lost the ability to think for himself.
Yet one person did not sink into it. That person was Qin Fengming. He had not lost his ability to think, but his mind was buzzing all the same. A thought that left his whole body trembling with excitement filled his