"I never imagined that a world like this would actually contain such a Curse Source."
Sun Wukong could be considered well-traveled and knowledgeable, but this kind of Curse Source was indeed a first for him:
"If Pigsy really disappeared into a Curse Source like this, it would be understandable. But why does Lu Xing seem to know nothing?"
"He must have deceived you!"
Zhen Yuanzi sounded extremely certain:
"I haven't had much contact with the Black Mist Sequence Curse Source, but I do know one major characteristic of the Shuttle Curse Source: it requires human control! And the location of the Shuttle Curse Source is Penglai Island. Judging from that, it must be related to the Three Stars of Fortune, Prosperity, and Longevity!"
Sun Wukong deeply agreed:
"It seems the Three Stars of Fortune, Prosperity, and Longevity are behind this. I just don't know what they used the Shuttle Curse Source to do."
"We should find out soon enough."
Zhen Yuanzi said this matter-of-factly.
Boom!
Not long afterward, the two seemed to arrive before a membrane. Zhen Yuanzi struck it with one palm, and amid a thunderous roar, the membrane shattered. The two immediately fell into an Earth Realm.
They looked around.
The place was incomparably desolate.
It was a gravel-covered wasteland!
They raised their heads to look at the sky.
It was pitch-black.
They flew straight upward to a height of thirty thousand feet, looking down at the Lower Realm and gazing into the distance.
This time, they saw things more clearly.
The wasteland covered an extremely vast area. At its far end was an oasis, and within the oasis stood an ancient city!
Densely packed humanoid creatures walked through the ancient city.
Looking farther into the distance, they saw only a hazy expanse. Black mist lingered faintly, making