The Heavenly Register's pages flipped with a rustling clatter, releasing a powerful devouring force. Vast quantities of the highly toxic purple mist nearby were immediately swallowed up, setting the dense fog churning.
The reactions of the Golden Sun Sect's golden-skinned burly man and Zen Master Bao Shan to the purple poison mist had made Shen Luo realize that, used properly, it would be an excellent means of attack. In any case, the Heavenly Register Space was vast, and everything inside was under his control, so there was no risk of accidentally harming Yuan Qiu and the others within.
After he flew onward for a while, the purple poison mist around him finally began to thin. He seemed to have reached its edge.
Shen Luo secretly rejoiced and picked up his flight speed. A short while later, he finally flew clear of the purple mist altogether.
Ahead lay a muddy black swamp. The air was thick with the stench of decay, and bubbles occasionally rose to the surface, bursting with soft pops.
The spiritual energy around the swamp was exceptionally dense. Many spirit herbs and other spiritual treasures grew there, along with some low-level demonic creatures.
Shen Luo ignored the things below and tried to spread his divine sense, but a powerful restraining force immediately arose in the surrounding space, preventing it from extending outward.
"Just like the Two-Extremes Dust Formation, it can restrict the spread of divine sense. How irritating," he muttered with a frown.
"Do you need me to send out Gu Insects to help you search? This place looks quite large," Yuan Qiu said.
"All right." After a moment's thought, Shen Luo nodded and activated the Heavenly Register, cooperating with Yuan Qiu to release a large swarm of Gu Insects.
The Gu Insects quickly scattered, flying off in