Once preparations were complete, everyone set off.
Along the way, Wu Yazi explained that the outermost perimeter of the Phantom God Palace held a Thousand Illusions Soul-Ensnaring Formation. Even Martial Sect experts could not unravel it, though some people had stumbled inside by sheer luck and obtained many treasures.
"The Thousand Illusions Soul-Ensnaring Formation? It isn't difficult to unravel."
"Huh? Really? You can actually unravel it?"
"Yes."
"That's great! All the treasures inside will be ours."
Yun Tian and the others traveled through the Greater World. Along the way, Nie Li actually broke through another realm, reaching Seven Lives, leaving Wu Yazi utterly dumbfounded. And the ancient bloodline had not even taken full effect yet. Wu Yazi's bloodline really was formidable.
When they reached the Phantom God Palace, they saw an enormous palace ahead, protected by a barrier.
They descended to the ground, where many people had already gathered, including all sorts of members of the Demon Race as well as humans. The dung beetle man and the bull-headed man were there too.
Once they landed, Wu Yazi impatiently asked,
"Hey, how do we get in?"
Nie Li looked at Yun Tian.
"Figure it out yourselves. I'm only here to ensure your safety. Besides, this is an excellent opportunity to gain experience. It will help you a great deal."
"Then thank you, Senior Yun Tian."
Nie Li examined the formation before him.
"It isn't time yet. We can only find the entrance at noon."
Up ahead, a member of the Demon Race saw that nobody else was moving and swaggered forward arrogantly.
"A bunch of cowards."
With that, he ran inside with his dog-headed lackey. When he first landed and nothing happened, he thought he was hot stuff. But on his very next step, he put his left foot forward