A flicker of astonishment passed through Chen Luo's eyes.
He had always been pondering where the grave was, where the bones were. Never had he considered that the cave he was walking through now was the head of the Source Demon.
There had never been any cave beneath the Dragon Palace from beginning to end—only the corpse of that Source Demon.
The so-called cave was merely the eye socket of that great demon.
Such an enormous body?
In Chen Luo's perception, a strand of Gray Qi as thick as an arm surged through his arm and into his mind. Though he did not know who this fellow had been before death, anyone capable of affecting the entire Third Forbidden Zone could not have been weak.
At the very least, it was no weaker than Corpse Dissolution Immortal Zhao Qi.
Chen Luo withdrew his right hand, thoroughly satisfied.
His purpose in coming to the Third Forbidden Zone had been fully achieved. With this newly acquired brain assisting him, his Spirit Refining speed would surely advance a thousand miles in a day—one year used as two hundred!
Rumble!!
A violent collision suddenly erupted from the cave ahead, followed by an anxious voice.
"Fellow cultivator Chen, hurry and help!!"
It was the Sea Dragon King's voice.
Suddenly, the unfamiliar brain he had just absorbed into his body produced a thought.
The Malice Demon Flower is actually not dead yet.
That thought made Chen Luo halt. He glanced at the bottomless cavern ahead, then swiftly turned around and flew outside without looking back.
Boom!!
Another collision sounded from within, each impact fiercer than the last.
"Where is fellow cultivator Chen?!"
"That guy didn't run away, did he?"
Turtle Prime Minister's anxious voice came from the depths of the cavern, after which the clashes grew