In the Phantom Immortal Technology office, Shen Bing was playing on his phone.
He had accepted a mission posted by Lu Ban as soon as he arrived at the company.
In the past, he would only have taken a look at this mission. Now, though, he could give it a try.
"Collect Demon Soul Hearts: Having completed the Jade Emperor's commission to manufacture an Immortal Carriage ahead of schedule, Lu Ban is bored out of his mind and plans to make more Demon Puppet Artisans and combat puppets. However, his stock of demon spirit souls accumulated over the years has run out, and killing is forbidden in the Immortal Realm. Help Lu Ban find Demon Soul Hearts, a substitute for demon spirit souls. Hint: Killing the Demon Souls wandering the Netherworld has a chance of yielding Demon Soul Hearts."
The mission did not say how powerful the Demon Souls were, but since they were an entire race, surely some would be strong and others weak. He could not possibly be unable to defeat even the weakest, could he?
So Shen Bing accepted the mission and teleported straight to the Netherworld.
The Netherworld belonged to the Demon Realm. On his previous visit to the Demon Realm, Shen Bing had gone to the Netherworld Blood Sea, and that maddening, blood-red world remained fresh in his memory.
The Netherworld before him now, however, presented an entirely different scene.
Dark, gloomy, and filled with death qi!
If the Netherworld Blood Sea drove people mad, then this environment plunged them into despair.
That was merely the feeling he got from watching the screen. Anyone actually placed in such an environment whose resolve was even slightly lacking would probably kill themselves on the spot.
The chief reason the immortals of the Immortal Realm considered