Seeing the direction in which Misu had vanished, Shen Luo sighed softly and thought to himself, Judging by Misu's actions, she will likely set her sights on the Well of Gods and Demons again. I have already been drawn into this matter, so we will probably meet again someday. Her strength is extraordinary; the next time I encounter her, I must remain utterly vigilant.
Though the process had been full of twists and turns, they had won the battle of Qingqiu Mountain. At least they had not failed Yuan Tiangang's instructions.
Shen Luo let out a soft breath and formed a hand seal, dispelling his Profound Yang Demon Transformation. His towering body returned to normal.
He had maintained the Profound Yang Demon Transformation for a long time in battle this time and was silently circulating his magic power, preparing to resist the weakness that would follow once the transformation ended. Yet, to his surprise, as time passed bit by bit, there was no major abnormality within or outside his body. He remained full of strength, and even the demonic qi in his meridians had not increased much.
"Eh? What is going on?" Shen Luo was greatly surprised. He suddenly recalled that during the previous battle, the Yellow Emperor Inner Canon had begun circulating on its own beyond his control.
This cultivation art specialized in strengthening one's foundation, nurturing one's vital essence, and restoring vitality. Could his current physical condition be related to the Yellow Emperor Inner Canon?
As this thought arose, delight filled his heart. Just as he was about to investigate carefully, four streaks of escaping light whistled over from the foot of the mountain and landed nearby, revealing Lu Huaming, Jiang Shentian, and Seven Kills.
The last was Shen Luo's Half-Step Taiyi Refined Corpse. The moment it landed,