Yun Xuan had been formed from the Heavenly Demon Saint Emperor's blood essence, while the Heavenly Demon Saint Emperor had been formed from the Netherworld Phoenix King's blood essence. They were probably not merely identical in appearance—even their Special Talents were the same!
Hopefully, their memories could not communicate. Otherwise, if the Netherworld Phoenix King learned of the grudge between him and Yun Xuan, things would truly blow up.
"Follow him!"
The shock in his heart lasted only an instant. Just then, Ji Xin Asura passed by. With a flicker of Nie Yun's body, the Star Palace transformed into a speck of dust and landed on his collar, heading deeper into the manor.
Nothing ventured, nothing gained. Though this journey was fraught with deadly peril, if he did not enter, let alone obtain soul aura, he would likely gain nothing at all.
Ji Xin Asura seemed to know his own status. He was merely a messenger delivering word, and was not as arrogant as imagined. Step by step, he walked deeper into the manor.
Staying on him, Nie Yun was also able to see the manor's appearance through the Star Palace.
This manor was no different from the homes of ordinary wealthy families. It possessed none of an imperial palace's splendor. Only, its spiritual energy was dense, and seven-colored lights shimmered everywhere, making one feel as though they had entered an illusory immortal realm.
Ji Xin Asura did not dare walk too quickly, but neither did he move slowly. After more than ten minutes, he arrived at an enormous courtyard.
The moment he entered the courtyard, Nie Yun immediately felt an intense spiritual energy rushing toward him, so dense it seemed ready to condense into water. This spiritual energy was incomparably pure. An ordinary person need only take one breath