Lord of the Poisonous Fog—just hearing that title was enough to know that he had countless connections with the Poisonous Fog Land.
A long time ago, the Poisonous Fog Land had no poisonous fog. It was only after Calamity Celestial Venerable chose this place as his Inheritance Land that his devoted admirer, Lord of the Poisonous Fog, came here to guard it. Only after he passed away did so much terrifying poisonous fog appear.
The poisonous fog here originated from an Eternal Monarch Grade existence, so naturally, it was extraordinary.
"This cultivation journal explains how Lord of the Poisonous Fog left behind the Ancient Dao space, as well as how to break it. And if you comprehend it deeply enough, you may even have a chance to transform the poisonous fog here into a Poison Pill!"
The Bog Goblin explained excitedly to Su Xiaobai. The Poison Pill was an elixir worth a fortune, something that could only be encountered by chance. Throughout the ages, no more than a handful of people had successfully refined one.
Su Xiaobai stared at the contents of the cultivation journal. After a moment, he flipped his hand and drew the Black Blade, slashing through the countless bindings of the Ancient Dao space in midair.
The journal had made it sound so fancy. Wasn't one slash enough to settle it?
As long as he understood the principle behind it, with Su Xiaobai's reserves of more than eight thousand Cosmic Daos, breaking an Ancient Dao space was more than manageable.
The Bog Goblin beside him, however, was left dumbfounded.
"Y-you... cut open the Ancient Dao space with one slash? Aren't you still not at the Ancient Grade yet?!"
Su Xiaobai spread his hands, ignoring the little creature. Instead, he gathered the poisonous fog from all directions.
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