Reviving the Tower Spirit

"Eighty-eight thousand, eight hundred prodigies?!"

Hearing this, Bai Yu was filled with shock. He had imprisoned so many prodigies—no wonder even the Great Dao could not tolerate the Demon Emperor.

His overbearing nature spoke volumes of the nightmare cultivators across the continent must have endured in his era.

No wonder the various sects remained so wary of demonic cultivators to this day. Such an existence had actually once appeared.

At this thought, Bai Yu could not help shaking his head helplessly. Sure enough, he was the reincarnation of a great good man through nine lifetimes—he had never done anything like that.

"So, aside from being an enormous treasure trove, the Gods and Devils Prison is also a prison ground exclusively for yourself?"

Hearing Bai Yu's words, the Demon Emperor nodded with a smile.

"That is the true essence of the Gods and Devils Prison. Once imprisoned within, escape is almost impossible."

As his words fell, the Demon Emperor raised a hand, and the Gods and Devils Prison began to tremble. Bai Yu saw spiderweb-like cracks covering the purple crystal tower.

Yet even so, the sealing power within remained terrifying. Within the indistinct black mist, cages seemed to be hidden one after another, and the auras emanating from them made one's heart pound in terror.

Bai Yu had merely glanced at the Gods and Devils Prison when a great mass of weak yet terrifying auras converged upon him. Even the skin across his body tightened at that moment!

Buzz!

The Divine Baleful Gu and Taiji Geomancy Gu within Bai Yu's body trembled faintly, releasing their unique auras and immediately suppressing that dreadful presence!

Even among primordial Gu, there were ranks high and low. Their status was not to be infringed upon!

"Phew..."

Having recovered, Bai Yu let out a long breath.