The altar of the Triangular Petal was itself also a living creature.
As far as the Nightmare Demon King knew, not a single Immortal Realm being imprisoned inside the altar had ever successfully escaped.
After all, even those Immortal Realm beings from the Demon Race with tremendous power could not be captured. Any Immortal Realm being who could be captured and thrown into the altar was naturally much weaker.
Unfortunately, this time, the Demon Race had run into the freak known as Luo Zheng...
Round after round, those hollow spikes stabbed into Luo Zheng without obtaining any blood. The Triangular Petal seemed to see through the changes inside Luo Zheng's body, so even more tentacles carrying hollow spikes grew out!
After the hollow spikes pierced Luo Zheng's body, they did not withdraw. More and more hollow spikes continued stabbing into him without end.
Before long, Luo Zheng's entire body was densely covered with spikes, like a hedgehog.
And as the number of hollow spikes embedded in Luo Zheng's body increased, the space available for his Meridians to flee grew increasingly limited.
"Cough, cough. Sooner or later, I'll be driven into a dead end anyway. Aren't you going to fight back? Isn't this about enough?" Luo Zheng forced the words out through his throat.
To avoid the hollow spikes, even Luo Zheng's heart had split into countless separate entities, all strung together by a single main Meridian.
"Who are you talking to? Why is the situation inside your body so unusual..."
A voice came from within the Triangular Petal. It was the voice of this Living Altar itself.
"Of course I'm talking to myself," Luo Zheng said with a dry laugh. "My bloodline is a little unusual. Otherwise, I'd have already torn you to shreds."
"You?" The Living Altar let out