In the Ancient Battlefield, Spatial Rift were everywhere.
The earth was a dark reddish-brown, dry, and cracked.
As far as the eye can see, there is only desolation.
Only occasionally, in the crevices of the rocks, do some strangely shaped plants grow.
These plants Central City contain a certain amount of spiritual power.
It is a medicinal herb unique to the Curse Realm, which can be refined into Core Formation to strengthen the soul.
However, Ling Yi didn't care about any of this.
He now needs to reach Soul Valley as quickly as possible to make preparations in advance.
Ling Yi not only had the Map given to him by Li Xuan, but also Ancient Battlefield Map found in the Situ Family's treasure vault.
Therefore, finding the location of Soul Valley is not difficult.
As they ventured deeper, Ling Yi finally encountered the so-called Soul Devourer Demon.
The Soul Devourer Demon look almost identical to humans; they wear tattered armor, wield broken weapons, have bloodshot eyes, and are utterly irrational.
Upon seeing Ling Yi, Roar and charged over without saying a word.
Ling Yi did not use any offensive spells, but instead used a defensive spell, the Thought Cloud Spell.
It's somewhat like a defensive spell that uses Divine Sense to Form Condensation.
The Thought Cloud Spell will neither harm nor injure the attacker; it is an extremely effective incantation for mediating disputes.
"Roar!"
The broken sword in the Soul Devourer Demon's hand was actually flashing with light, somewhat like Sword Qi, but because the power was too dispersed, its attack power was greatly reduced.
The twenty layers of the Thought Cloud Spell collapsed like cotton, easily blocking the Sword Qi.
Although the Soul Devourer Demon lacked reason, its Combat instincts allowed it to make a choice quickly.
The broken sword trembled in the air a few times, then instantly split into two, then three, and the shadows of the three broken swords once again slammed into the cotton-like protective shield.
Seeing the Soul Devourer Demon's attack methods, Ling Yi became even more certain that the Soul Devourer Demon must have been a sword cultivator in its previous life.
This resolute decision to divide into two, and then into three, isn't that the precursor to the Ten Thousand Swords Art?
Ling Yi cast Soul- immobilizing Spell and Soul-Control Curse in an attempt to communicate with the other party.
But this Soul Devourer Demon has completely transformed into a mindless monster, making it impossible to communicate with.
"That Yun Zun guy, he's really leading this world astray."
"Instead of practicing proper cultivation techniques, they insist on practicing curses that are despised by heaven and earth, becoming a curse master. They've really lost the watermelon to pick up a sesame seed."
Ling Yi sighed and unleashed Lightning Curse, ending the Soul Devourer Demon.
As they ventured deeper, they encountered an increasing number of Soul Devourer Demon.
Without exception, these Soul Devourer Demon used techniques typically employed by cultivators.
This is especially evident among sword cultivators.
However, these Soul Devourer Demon do not consume Spiritual Power, but rather the power of the soul.
There was no trace of Spiritual Power emanating from his body at all.
Ling Yi didn't linger. Except for the Soul Devourer Demon blocking his way, he used Soul- immobilizing Spell to immobilize the others. Once the curse's duration was over, they would naturally regain their mobility.
After several days, Ling Yi finally arrived at the location of Soul Valley.
To prevent others from interfering with his acquisition of the Realm Soul Fruit, Ling Yi directly set up a 100,000-spell seal array at the entrance of Soul Valley.
It was still that kind of super cursed seal array with hundreds of layers and infinite combinations.
It took Ling Yi almost ten days to set up this cursed seal array.
Since it concerned the Realm Soul Fruit and Li Yue, Ling Yi naturally took it very seriously.
It's safe to say that anyone who enters this level of cursed array will die.
Within Soul Valley, Death Qi permeated the air, and mournful cries echoed throughout.
Stepping into this place, one will inexplicably feel a sense of sadness and resentment.
This is the collective grief and overwhelming resentment of countless wronged souls.
This resentment is not something that a few hundred or a thousand people could accomplish; it is the resentment of tens of millions, or even hundreds of millions of living beings.
Even with Ling Yi's Li Qiang and unwavering will, he was still significantly affected.
I always feel a surge of anger inside me with nowhere to vent it.
That Yuan Zun sacrificed countless lives for the sake of the Curse Realm.
What exactly happened in this war that occurred once every six thousand years? What did that Yuan Zun do?
Ling Yi thought of Dafeng City again, and for some reason, the current situation in Dafeng City gave him a Yinyin sense of unease.
Ling Yi's gaze fell on a uniquely shaped tree not far away.
It looks like a willow tree, with a huge canopy and branches that reach the ground.
But upon closer inspection, it turned out not to be.
Each leaf on this tree looks like a human face contorted in pain.
Between the branches of the tree grew nine green cesium fruits shaped like human figures.
It's about the size of a fist, shaped like a baby, and looks remarkably like the Legend ginseng fruit.
This is the Realm Soul Fruit, but it doesn't seem to be ripe yet.
According to ancient records, a mature Realm Soul Fruit is golden and extremely dazzling.
Why does this Realm Soul Fruit possess such a powerful life Aura?
Something's not right; this is completely different from what's described in the classic texts.
According to ancient texts, the Realm Soul Fruit has a strong, pungent aroma that can be smelled from ten miles away.
Its aroma makes one feel relaxed and clear-headed.
Even if it's not ripe yet, it shouldn't be completely tasteless.
Another point is the shape. In the ancient books found in the Situ Family, the Realm Soul Fruit is shaped like a mountain apricot, and it is not at all like this ginseng fruit.
Another strange thing is this Soul Tree.
This Soul Tree appears vibrant, yet it exudes an aura of stagnation.
Like an old man nearing the end of his life.
This ginseng fruit—oops, this Realm Soul Fruit —can it really be eaten? It doesn't seem very legitimate at all.
With a thought, Ling Yi conjured a gray curse mark out of thin air.
This is the Yuan Realm Curse, the most powerful of all spatial spells.
Theoretically speaking, it is possible to create a world.
Ling Yi had previously suspected that Yuan Zun had created the Curse Realm using the Primordial Realm Curse.
Now it seems that this is clearly not the case.
The Curse Realm should have existed originally; it was taken from someone else by Yuan Zun.
The Curse Realm was definitely not originally like this. It was probably Yuan Zun transformed it into this form after obtaining the Realm Soul Fruit and taking control of the Curse Realm.
Or rather, it simply transformed the space where the sorcerer was located into its current state.
As the number of layers increased, the gray Yuan Realm Curse grew larger and larger, starting from several meters in size, quickly becoming tens of meters in diameter, and then hundreds of meters in size.
The entire Soul Tree was enveloped in the curse seal.
This level of curse seal is something that even if hundreds of people were drained of their Life Force, they would still find it difficult to achieve.
Only Ling Yi would dare to do something like this.
"Become!"
As Ling Yi finished speaking, the curse seal transformed into a special Power of Rules and instantly descended.
With a thought, Ling Yi instantly Changes the surrounding environment. The originally barren land became a sea of flowers, and the originally gray sky became blue sky and white clouds.
The flowers are real, and the blue sky and white clouds are real too.
In this world, Ling Yi is the ruler.
Only the Soul Tree in the middle seemed out of place.
However, the small world created by Ling Yi using the Yuan Realm Curse also isolated the Soul Tree from the outside world.
The Soul Tree feeds on the resentment and mixed Soul Power of the Soul Valley. Without these, it withers away at an almost visible rate, like a fish out of water.
But Ling Yi seemed to have anticipated this, and simply watched quietly.
He wanted to use the power of this small world to figure out what was wrong with the Soul Tree.
As the Soul Tree withered rapidly, the Realm Soul Fruit ripened quickly, as if catalyzed.
It changed from green cesium to golden cesium.
With a loud cracking sound, the Soul Tree shattered into pieces, like burnt-out charcoal, scattering dust across the ground.
After the nine Realm Soul Fruit landed, they transformed into nine humanoid, semi-transparent monsters of different colors to Ling Yi's astonishment.
A monster Form Condensation entirely of Soul Power.
These nine monsters chattered amongst themselves, seemingly possessing intelligence from a young age, and did not appear to be newly born.
Ling Yi's face, however, looked extremely ugly.
What will Li Yue do without the Realm Soul Fruit?
After all this trouble, this is the final result?
With a dark expression, Ling Yi walked step by step to the nine monsters. With a thought, Li Yue appeared in his arms.
"Do you have any way to repair her soul?"
The nine Taunt Curse Spirit looked at Ling Yi with a mocking gaze, as if to say, "Why should we save her?"
"It seems you have a solution. As long as you have a solution, that's good."
With Ling Yi thought, Daodao incantations appeared out of thin air, all of them Lightning Curse incantations.
But at that moment, the nine Curse Spirit opened their mouths simultaneously and inhaled sharply, sucking all the cursed seals into their mouths.
It was just like sucking on bubble tea; they sucked it up, and after they finished, they each let out a burp and looked at Ling Yi with a mocking expression.
Ling Yi frowned. Although the curse seal was a spell that could be activated, the power it contained was still present.
The fact that these monsters can absorb cursed seals means that curses are useless against them?
Ling Yi experimented several more times and finally discovered that something was wrong.
It's not that spells are useless against them, but rather that curse seals are useless against them. If a curse seal is activated, it will still have an effect, albeit a small one.
Is this magic resistance stacked to the maximum level?
Seeing the gloating expressions on the Curse Spirit, Ling Yi couldn't help but sneer.
"Do you think you're invincible because magic is useless against you? You've overlooked one thing: this is no longer the Curse Realm, and here, I call the shots, like... the rules!"
Ling Yi snapped his the Snap, and the next moment, a Curse Spirit screamed as an arm was torn off.
Although the Curse Spirit's arm regrew, its body visibly became more transparent.
"That's impossible! How did you do that?"
"So you guys can talk, huh?" Ling Yi mocked.
"This is Yuan Realm Curse, how could you possibly cast Yuan Realm Curse?"
"He's one of Yuan Zun's men; Yuan Zun lied to us."
" Yuan Zun has left the Curse Realm. If we kill him, and then kill Yuan Zun, the Curse Realm will be ours."
"Smack!"
Ling Yi snapped his the Snap again, and a Curse Spirit was instantly churned into a chaotic mess, like ink thrown into water.
Ling Yi stopped just as it was about to be torn apart.
The wretched Curse Spirit was desperately trying to gather its Soul Power and return to its original state, but it seemed unlikely to recover in less than ten minutes.
"I just wanted to tell you that I have the ability to annihilate you all. Who wants to try? Fine, all of you, have a go."
"Wait..." The other eight Curse Spirit wanted to beg for mercy, but Ling Yi had already snapped his the Snap.