Just as Gongzhi Yang was crossing the infernal sea of fire...
Elsewhere!
Solitary Cold True Lord's plight was nowhere near as dire as Gongzhi Yang's.
At this moment, Solitary Cold True Lord, clad in a black robe and wearing a mask, swept his dark golden gaze over the three passages before him...
Then.
Without hesitation, he headed straight into the middle passage.
The instant he entered the passage...
Solitary Cold True Lord's surroundings abruptly changed...
An endless desert appeared before his eyes.
In response.
Solitary Cold True Lord showed no surprise whatsoever.
Then, with a flick of his hand, he took out a bronze Dharma bowl.
That was right!
This Magic Treasure was one of the real Solitary Cold True Lord's trump cards.
Back then, after seeing that this treasure possessed immense restraining power against demonic insects, he had claimed it for himself.
Immediately afterward.
Solitary Cold True Lord tossed it into the air, directly activating the Magic Treasure.
The next moment.
The Dharma bowl, originally only palm-sized, swelled a hundredfold and hovered high in the sky.
Then, it spewed out a sheet of silver Rosy Cloud light, which descended to envelop a certain area below.
Bzzzt!
Bzzzt, bzzzt!
A piercing buzz rose from beneath the yellow sands.
This was followed by a succession of dull explosions.
Bang!
Bang bang!
As yellow sand filled the sky, swarms of dark-yellow demonic insects hidden beneath the sand suddenly self-destructed, turning into handfuls of yellow sand.
With a flash of light!
The scattered yellow sand gathered once more, reforming into fist-sized demonic insects.
That was right!
These were the Golden Sand Mad Insects, dreaded even by many Nascent Soul Cultivators.
Though not as terrifying as the Law-Devouring Blood Insects, they were still no easy opponents.
If an ordinary Nascent Soul Cultivator encountered them,