In the boundless marsh shrouded in purple mist, countless terrifyingly venomous snakes and insects roamed. This was a paradise for poison cultivators, but a hell for many others.
Today, however, as a child clad in seven-colored robes appeared in the marsh, the normally active snakes and insects meekly withdrew, hiding in the mire and refusing to emerge.
"It's the Poison Saint Sect's sect master, the Seven-Colored Child!"
Long before the Seven-Colored Child arrived, many poison cultivators had already gathered here. The strongest among them had reached the Cultivation Level of Dou Zong.
But upon seeing the Seven-Colored Child, they all bowed respectfully and moved out of his way.
Although the Netherworld Poison Saint had made outstanding contributions to slaying the Extraterrestrial Fiends, that did not mean he was a kindhearted man.
On the contrary, the Netherworld Poison Saint had been infamous throughout the Southwest Continent for his ruthlessness. As his descendant, the Seven-Colored Child was naturally notorious for the same.
Thus, when faced with this Dou Zun expert, everyone chose to obediently retreat.
"Cracks have already appeared throughout this space. It shouldn't be long before the inheritance within reveals itself."
The Seven-Colored Child glanced at the faint black Spatial Rifts in the distance. Poisonous vapor even purer than that of the Netherworld Poison Marsh was slowly seeping from them.
Barring any surprises, this was where the Netherworld Poison Saint, who had founded the Poison Saint Sect a thousand years ago, had fallen.
"According to the previous sect master, the Netherworld Poison Saint created the Seven-Colored Poison Scripture himself, but it wasn't his most powerful art. His truly powerful cultivation technique was a mysterious art called the Calamity Scripture."
"It's said that this scripture was the key to the Netherworld Poison Saint reaching Dou Sheng. If I can obtain it, even