Though Slaughter City lay in a remote wilderness, that did not mean there was no road leading to it. Countless fallen ones and people seeking trials had walked there often enough to forge a path, and Slaughter City had even reached an agreement with Spirit Hall. It was considered an officially recognized faction and place of cultivation, so it was not particularly difficult to find.
Upon arriving at the small town where Slaughter City was located, a bitterly cold wind lashed the faces of the three of them. Even Mo Jia, a Title Douluo-level expert, felt a trace of bone-piercing chill.
"This place truly gives off an unreserved aura of slaughter. It looks utterly desolate, yet it is strangely easy to spot quite a few living people at a glance."
"Those living people are not much different from the dead. They are all people without ability or resolve, yet who still cling to illusions about themselves." Mo Lin looked at Mo Jia. "Uncle, this is far enough. If you get any closer, the Slaughter King may react."
"Be careful in everything. Don't go dying in there. If our family wants to return to the continent, we'll be relying entirely on you."
Mo Jia patted Mo Lin's shoulder and turned to leave.
"Senior Sister, have you memorized the three great divine incantations I taught you: Purifying the Heart, Purifying the Mouth, and Purifying the Body?"
Hu Liena nodded. Along the way, in order to prevent Hu Liena from being overly influenced after entering Slaughter City and becoming unable to control her killing intent as in the original story, Mo Lin had taught her three of the Taoist Eight Great Divine Incantations.
"Senior Sister, remember this. After officially entering Slaughter City, recite these three divine incantations silently before resting every day. It