A radiance appeared.
It crossed time and space, plunging straight into Su Changsheng's face in an instant. There was no evading it, no guarding against it.
Like a fledgling swallow returning to the woods, it entered his Sea of Consciousness and blossomed with incomparable brilliance.
Sacred, noble!
Like the aura of a true immortal.
At the same time, pieces of information emerged.
That light was called the Changsheng Immortal Spirit.
Su Changsheng was startled.
He hurriedly examined his body and discovered that, within his Sea of Consciousness, the light formed a bridge connecting the imprints of the Mirage Art and Authority over Life and Death.
It gradually enveloped both of them.
"This is..."
Su Changsheng frowned, but inwardly breathed a sigh of relief.
His Longevity Yao Nature showed no agitation. Instead, it seemed to welcome this light.
Candleflame showed no reaction either, nor did the Stone-Forging Art that likewise suppressed his Yao Body.
This meant the Changsheng Immortal Spirit was harmless. Perhaps its danger was deeply concealed, but since he could neither detect nor resist it now, that amounted to there being none.
After entering his Sea of Consciousness, this Spirit of Changsheng acted like a catalyst, a connecting bridge-or perhaps it had been related to the two Forked Path Demon Arts all along.
Beneath its illumination, the two previously entangled Demon Art imprints visibly began merging, finally becoming an imprint shaped like a key.
It shone brilliantly, a seamless whole.
A piece of information also came from the Key Mark: Ancient Illusion Formation Key. Its bearer could enter.
An ancient illusion formation?
When Su Changsheng saw this information, his first thought was that this was a trap-a tremendous trap. His second thought was Green Grass Clump.
Green Grass Clump was an Ancient Grand Formation that had gained sentience. After