As long as Fang Chen absorbed enough of these mysterious motes of light, his Life Wheel would surely be fully restored.
To the Fire Glazed Saint, nothing could be better than Fang Chen fully restoring his Life Wheel. With his talent, he would surely become a Quasi-Emperor one day, perhaps even a Great Emperor. Even the legendary realm of Immortals was not beyond his reach.
The Fire Glazed Saint's main reason for bringing Fang Chen to the Sacred Land this time was to see whether he could fully restore his Life Wheel.
Fang Chen had entered the space behind the Barrier. It was pitch-black inside, and the Spatial Suppression Force was even stronger than outside. His Spiritual Sense could detect nothing. Left with no choice, he activated his Samsara Eye. The blackness immediately turned hazy gray, and he could make out many things. Across the space stood numerous structures, including pavilions and towers. Though battered, they were far more intact than the buildings outside.
The Demonic Souls came pouring out of those buildings, blotting out the sky as if they would never end.
Spiritual Qi and Saint Force were even thinner here, but the mysterious motes of light were far more abundant.
"Roar!"
A tremendous roar suddenly rang out from deep within the space, making Fang Chen's eardrums ache.
Rumble!
The entire space shook violently. Buildings collapsed across the ground, and a vast rift split open, sending a fierce Red Light shooting upward.
Fang Chen also saw great numbers of mysterious motes of light gush from the rift.
His eyes narrowed slightly. Could all these mysterious motes of light be coming from underground?
Just then, hordes of red creatures crawled out of the rift. They were strange things, their bodies seemingly made of red rock. They had no ears. Each