The Purple Cauldron: A Mortal's Path to Immortality
Chapter 2985

Wouldn't That Be as Easy as Lifting a Hand?

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It was hardly surprising that Ye Han thought this way. He had assumed from the outset that the other party was the Night Spirit Immortal Emperor, but what if this person was not the Night Spirit Immortal Emperor at all, but some other being?

For example, if he belonged to the Immortal Race, he could detect the divine soul mark from the Immortal Race Genealogy on Ye Han. That would explain everything.

The Night Spirit Immortal Emperor, however, said calmly, "I know you want to know whether I really am the Night Spirit Immortal Emperor. There is no harm in telling you: I am! But my relationship with the Immortal Race is much like yours! We both joined the Immortal Race Genealogy, and we both have quite a grudge against the Immortal Race!"

Hearing this, Ye Han immediately understood what the Night Spirit Immortal Emperor meant. He was plainly telling Ye Han that he, too, had probably passed through the Immortal Land and used immortal land water to alter his bloodline, acquiring the aura of an Immortal Race Cultivator...

But for some unknown reason, he had left the Immortal Race, and the Immortal Race's divine soul mark had once been used to track his location and aura as well.

That was why the Night Spirit Immortal Emperor had said that, like Ye Han, he was on poor terms with the Immortal Race...

With those words, Ye Han understood the situation, though he still did not know why the Night Spirit Immortal Emperor was telling him all this.

One thing was certain, however: the Heaven-Devouring Cauldron Pupils had appeared in the Night Spirit Star Realm far too suddenly, causing tremendous destruction and commotion in an instant. The Night Spirit Immortal Emperor probably had not realized that the Heaven-Devouring Cauldron Pupils that

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