Karmic Law

The Shadow Stone recorded the process in greater detail. The cultivator who had died amid the swarm of insects had captured the entire destruction of the market. A gigantic four-toed foot covered in scales and armor, with sharp spikes growing from its toes, descended from the heavens and stomped onto the Myriad Treasure Pavilion at the center of the market. Buildings collapsed, and the Core Formation Ancestor stationed there died on the spot.

The giant foot left, its pitch-black footprint remaining in the original spot.

The grayish-brown particles had dispersed from that footprint. In less than half a day afterward, every living being in the entire market had died. Whether mortals or Immortal Cultivators, not one had escaped. The buildings had also crumbled beneath the erosion of those grayish-brown particles.

A bustling market had become a land of death.

Unfortunately, even the Shadow Stone had failed to capture the monster's main body.

Even with the exaggerated reserves in Chen Luo's External Brain, he could not identify that foot. There were far too many similar feet. From a single foot with no distinguishing characteristics, he could list hundreds of possible demonic beasts.

"Spread out and search! If you find Yellow Springs Ghost Cultivators, send me a message."

Zi Tianji instructed the subordinates beside him.

The people he had brought this time were all powerful figures he had subdued over the years. After meeting Chen Luo, they had even received a round of "guidance." Their loyalty was beyond question.

The group swiftly scattered and began searching for traces of the Yellow Springs Ghost Cultivators.

Chen Luo and Zi Tianji continued searching along the main road.

Half a day later.

"Stop first. There is something wrong with this place."

Chen Luo stopped before an abandoned house. He, Zi Tianji, and the others had