"Fellow Daoist He, is the Demon-Suppressing Temple in Black Horn City still there?"
Chen Lin glanced at He Jinhua and suddenly spoke.
He had agreed to let her guide him. With the soul restriction in place, she could not act against him. Besides, even he did not know how high his soul's level had risen, but he was certain that not even a Nascent Soul Cultivator could break the secret art he had cast.
At Chen Lin's question, He Jinhua slowed down and said, "The Demon-Suppressing Temple is still there, but its monks are gone. A small sect has occupied it and made it their headquarters."
Chen Lin nodded and asked nothing more.
He had encountered three Demon-Suppressing Temples in total, all of them deeply mysterious. He had no desire to explore them.
Even the Buddhist Prayer Beads from the Nightmare Realm remained sealed in their box. After all these years, the nightmare qi inside was still dense, yet he had never used them.
That thought brought True Lord Wanmeng to mind again. He wondered whether the man had returned there to explore.
Unfortunately, his Nightmare Realm Road Guide was too low in rank, and he lacked enough Xianji Stones and maps. Otherwise, he could have tried bypassing Myriad Souls Ridge through the Nightmare Realm to reach the Southern Immortal Cultivation World.
Chen Lin thought of Niuniu again.
Since leaving last time, he had never managed to contact her again. Whenever he activated the Talisman, there always seemed to be a barrier preventing him from connecting to the Scarecrow Cottage. He had wanted to go back and see whether he could find that Traveling Merchant and trade for another One-Arm Circumambulation!
The Soul Refining Pill's effects were simply beyond imagination!
Merely producing silver light particles in his soul had granted