The Far North.
The cold wind howled, and as far as the eye could see, the whole world seemed to be nothing but white.
However, in this white world, a sudden change occurred.
The white surroundings were gradually being tainted by dark purple, as if a mysterious force was quietly eroding this land.
This power, carrying an unfathomable aura, slowly spread, gradually dyeing the surrounding ice and snow a dark purple.
In the center of this snowfield, eroded by dark purple, Tang San sat cross-legged, his figure appearing particularly lonely in the cold wind.
Surrounding his body were faint halos of light, radiating a deep blue glow that contrasted sharply with the surrounding dark purple.
Tang San slowly opened his deep blue eyes, which held no fear, only a profound calm.
"It's still not enough."
Tang San calmed himself down, mobilized his Soul Power, and carefully examined his physical condition, feeling somewhat dissatisfied.
Ignoring the dark purple power, Tang San slowly stood up, exuding a somewhat sinister aura.
Tang Hao, dressed in a black robe, appeared in front of Tang San. Seeing that Tang San was only Level 97, he couldn't help but frown.
"So slow?"
"Yeah, by the time I reach Level 99, it'll probably be ages. Even if I secretly steal the Demon Empress's Soul Power, it'll still be this slow." Tang San stretched. "Father, you came to see me because something happened?"
"Yes, the Golden Tree area has been isolated by Shrek."
Tang Hao said expressionlessly.
Tang San frowned slightly, a hint of seriousness flashing in his eyes. The news that the Golden Tree had been isolated by Shrek was undoubtedly a huge blow to him.
"No wonder I felt my connection with the Golden Tree was getting weaker and weaker after I finished cultivating; my immortality is gone..."
The most important point has already been resolved by the other side.
What's their next move—to kill me?
He especially remembers Yu Longyue; he still hasn't forgotten that day when Yu Longyue drove him to the brink of a mental breakdown.
A sense of crisis, unlike anything Tang San had ever felt, welled up inside him.
Tang Hao was silent for a moment, then slowly said:
"With Yu Longyue and Huo Yuhao joining forces, and with Yu Longyue gaining even more control over the dimensional origins, I was unable to stop them from isolating the Golden Tree."
"It seems that because the sublimation of Douluo Star is all related to Yu Longyue, the will of the plane now seems to favor Yu Longyue more, and the primal power I possess is gradually being lost."
Tang Hao raised his hand, looked at his palm, and sighed.
His ability to become the Plane Master is inseparable from Tang San, and despite being the Plane Master for so long, he has done nothing and brought no benefit to the entire plane.
However, Yu Longyue stole a third of his primordial power and could even drive the evolution of the entire plane. Even a pig would know who to favor.
Although this was an unconscious act, the plane still adopted an instinctive survival strategy.
Whoever heals you, you will lend them a helping hand, and at the same time help your own dimension to be elevated.
The Yu Longyue is now the best explanation.
"How did they do it? With you here, how could they possibly isolate themselves so easily?"
Tang Hao shook his head. "The specifics are still unclear, but what's certain is that they mobilized considerable forces, after all, those are Huo Yuhao and Yu Longyue."
A sharp glint flashed in Tang San's eyes.
"Should we take it back? If I use all my strength, it'll be a piece of cake, and you'll be able to maintain your immortality."
"What price will you have to pay for taking it back?" Tang San suddenly looked up at Tang Hao.
"Father, I am not important, what is important is you. Now you need to master the abilities of the Plane Master more. The immortality is gone, so be it. If you take it back, Yu Longyue and Huo Yuhao will probably take it back again. You can try to take it, but they will take it back. It will just be a waste of effort."
"It would be better to conserve our strength and wait for the fatal blow."
Tang Hao nodded. "I'll listen to you."
Tang San was about to say something, he and Tang Hao simultaneously raised their heads and looked in the same direction.
"Who?!"
The biting wind cut through the land like a knife, and the snow-covered earth looked particularly eerie under the dark purple erosion.
Suddenly, a strong, chilling aura emanated from not far away, and a figure appeared before them.
His clothes fluttered in the wind, his face was contorted and terrifying, revealing only a pair of eyes that gleamed red.
Dark Blood Demon, the leader of the Four Heavenly Kings of the Holy Spirit Cult.
"It's me." The Dark Blood Demon's voice was low and hoarse, like a call from the depths of hell, sending chills down one's spine.
Tang San and Tang Hao's eyes instantly turned wary.
What are you doing?
" The Ghost Emperor has something to discuss, so he asked you all to come together. The operation is half successful. Also, we are very grateful for your help. The Demon Empress's awakening is halfway done."
Tang San's gaze was sharp as a knife as he coldly stared at the Dark Blood Demon. "What business does the Ghost Emperor have that requires our personal presence?"
The Dark Blood Demon did not answer directly, but simply said, "You'll know when you get there."
A hint of disdain flashed in Tang San's eyes. He was not afraid of the Dark Blood Demon, but he also did not want to needlessly clash with the Holy Spirit Cult.
"Our time is precious. We won't go unless the Ghost Emperor has something important to discuss."
The Dark Blood Demon was silent for a moment, then slowly said, " The Abyss Passage has been successfully torn open. We need to negotiate with the people of the Abyss. In addition, they can help us snipe the garrison in the Far North responsible for annihilating us."
"Trust me, you'll be interested. Although the Northern Legion hasn't made a single step forward with your help, things won't be so smooth once the Federation Central Legion arrives. We'll have to rely on the Abyss's help again."
Upon hearing this, Tang San frowned slightly.
That's true; he's not at his peak fighting strength yet.
Once the Federation Central Legion arrived, he was completely overwhelmed by the powerful army.
We can only rely on the Abyss.
"Okay, I'll go with you."
The Dark Blood Demon glanced at him, then turned and led Tang San toward the Ghost Emperor's location. Their figures quickly disappeared into the snowstorm, leaving only a trail of deep footprints.
Hundreds of meters underground.
Under pressure from the Northern Legion of the Federation, the Holy Spirit Cult had no choice but to hide even deeper in the Far North.
A direct confrontation with the Federation Legion would not end well.
The Ghost Emperor and the Darkness Emperor, along with their group of Evil Soul Master, maintained the formation.
Finally, a huge rift was torn open in the space in front of them.
This opening seemed like a gateway to another world, from which endless darkness and coldness poured forth.
The figures of Abyss Creature began to emerge from the mouth.