The Puppet Who Possesses the Spirit Severing Realm

Luo Chuan's intent stirred, and without a second thought, he summoned his Demon, Xu Liguo.

Xu Liguo flew out joyfully, immediately bowing and saluting toward Luo Chuan's position, his face full of obsequiousness as he said, "Master, you finally remembered me. I thought you had forgotten all about little Xu."

"Go ahead and scout the path."

Hearing that he was being tasked with scouting, the Demon Xu Liguo curled his lip, his heart cursing incessantly, Damn that baleful star, he only knows how to bully me. How could your Grandpa Xu ever do something so shameless?

Although Xu Liguo was filled with extreme dissatisfaction, he had no choice but to follow Luo Chuan's instructions and fly toward the direction of the Immortal Mansion. Fortunately, there were no traps during this time, but there were also no treasures to be found.

"Master, there are no traps here, but it seems empty. There is nothing inside. Did we come to the wrong place?"

Hearing these words from Xu Liguo, Luo Chuan stomped his right foot heavily onto the ground. In an instant, the gate of the Immortal Mansion before him shattered, and rich Immortal Essence surged forth like a continuous, rolling river.

Feeling the Immortal Essence permeating the air, Luo Chuan naturally understood that there must be something inside; otherwise, it would be impossible to have such a constant fluctuation of energy.

Luo Chuan tapped his fingertip against his brow while simultaneously spreading his divine sense wildly. Soon, he found the entrance to the Immortal Mansion hidden in the shadows.

If not for his vast divine sense, it would likely not have been an easy task to find this entrance.

As he shattered the stone wall in front of him, a stone gate permeated with special energy appeared, and many Top-Grade Spirit