In the vast expanse of heaven and earth, twisted Buddhist power mingled with spiritual energy, completely shrouding space. Even the demonic beasts upon the land had been affected by this bizarre aura and mutated outright. The pitch-black earth was saturated with a miserable, blood-soaked air!
"Buzz!"
Atop a mountain peak, space was suddenly torn apart by spatial power. A massive vortex formed, and a figure slowly stepped out.
That figure was Bai Yu, who had crossed through the seal carrying the Demon-Subduing Pestle to arrive here.
As he landed, the surrounding demonic beasts were crushed into powder by the immense pressure before they could even react. Looking at the beasts stampeding about in endless frenzy, Bai Yu raised his hand. Spiritual energy from heaven and earth gathered, forming a sphere of light.
Dense spiritual energy swirled within the sphere, yet the energy inside had already been thoroughly contaminated. It was completely unsuitable for cultivators to absorb.
"Other than the Evil Calamity Clan, there are probably no normal living creatures left here."
Bai Yu had prepared quite a few pills for this journey, meant to restore his mana. As for the spiritual energy of this world, it was best not to touch it again.
The power required to refine it was greater than what it could replenish. After going back and forth like that, absorbing this spiritual energy would only make him weaker.
Yet this distorted spiritual energy, which other cultivators avoided like the plague, was a great tonic for Hehuan and the refinement of great medicine.
Bai Yu muttered softly, then looked at the Demon-Subduing Pestle in his hand. Brilliant golden light shone from it, seemingly pointing toward a certain direction.
"Is it marking the location of the guardians?"
"There are still surviving guardians in this Arhat Realm?" Bai Yu