Living in the Doomsday and Becoming an Immortal Alone-Chapter 1265 - 578: Shiner

"Hei Yao, it'd be best if you stayed by my side later."

Vice Sect Hierarch Cang Ze, ranked fourth within the Dark Sect, was warning Hei Yao with unease.

Indeed, they had strength in numbers.

Currently approaching the interior of the ancient battlefield via this narrow path, there were eight Golden Immortal Realm experts from their three factions, along with eighteen Heavenly Immortals carefully selected by the Dark Sect. Each Heavenly Immortal was a seasoned warrior, tempered through life-and-death experiences on the battlefield.

Their purpose was simple.

To locate Wang Jixuan's Foreign Soul Puppet, namely the creature Bai Gu, capture it, and hand it over to Huang Langyu.

Indeed, Huang Langyu had even prepared an ancient curse ritual in advance.

They aimed to ensure Wang Jixuan had no time to react, striving for a single fatal blow to eliminate future troubles forever.

The Palace Master of the Feather God Palace, that Daluo Golden Immortal invited to hunt down the Master of the Moon God Palace, had also sent them a message.

The battle was ongoing there, making it impossible for the Moon God Palace Master to be distracted.

However, Cang Ze was not fond of making absolute guarantees. For all matters he handled, he would introduce a term unfamiliar to Immortals.

Probability.

Cang Ze enjoyed using probability to measure the chances of success in a matter.

For this mission, he estimated his confidence level to be about ninety-two or ninety-three percent.

In other words, it's almost a sure thing!

Even if it failed, it didn't matter. As long as the animosity between the Sword God Palace and the Feather God Palace, Beast God Palace, and Night God Palace deepened, it would be extremely beneficial for the overall strategy of the Dark Sect.

The problem was this Hei Yao.

He was too weak.

Even though Cang Ze personally assisted in strengthening Hei Yao's body, it only resulted in a physique equivalent to a Sixth Grade True Immortal, with his Primordial Spirit being 'frail.'

Nevertheless, the core circuit within Hei Yao intrigued Cang Ze.

'If possible, I should retain a wisp of Wang Jixuan's soul for my own use.'

Cang Ze planned this in his heart.

Ahead lay a winding path full of twists and turns.

The nearly thirty members of their group passed through in single file, each shrouded in a faint Immortal Light to prevent themselves from being tainted by the omnipresent Evil Qi.

Huang Langyu's voice transmission rang out:

"Fellow Daoists, be cautious later. These Evil Qi are quite fierce, and there are some foul and wicked things here that you must keep your distance from."

The experts each transmitted their responses.

Cang Ze looked towards Master Zhi Hui ahead, his gaze flickering slightly with unknown thoughts.

But one thing was certain: it was not a lecherous gaze.

...

In the Immortal Realm, the sun and moon are not celestial bodies within cosmic space.

The Sun Star was shattered in ancient times and then transformed by the Ancient Divine Bird Golden Crow;

The Taiyin Star has been a star existing since ancient times, and it has never been shattered. It holds many ruins of Immortal Palaces.

And this Taiyin Star that was getting closer to Wang Jixuan...

It was merely a projection.

As Master Wang approached, he felt the piercing cold even more acutely.

The grotesque hand seemed somewhat regretful, muttering to itself:

"Don't speak carelessly later. That thing's temper is a million times stranger than mine. It's an object fallen from the body of a Daluo Golden Immortal who didn't die here in battle, but a part of his soul bizarrely attached to this object after his death... it is now very powerful and could be considered the master of this place."

Wang Jixuan replied, "Rest assured, senior, I know my limits."

"Young people tend to be impulsive."

The grotesque hand attempted to reveal its sense of humor:

"Unlike an old hand like me, having died once and resurrected by Evil Qi, that's what you'd call calm and reliable."

Suddenly, a light red curtain appeared ahead.

Wang Jixuan closed his eyes, carefully feeling.

He discovered that this place was like a giant 'spring,' gathering all the Evil Qi within this shattered world beneath this curtain and then spilling it upwards, spreading in all directions.

A faint red light appeared around the grotesque hand, and that plum blossom flickered gently.

It called out, "May we enter?"

The red light curtain slowly parted, and a lizard-snake-like beam of red light descended, enveloping Wang Jixuan and the grotesque hand, drawing them back into the red curtain.

Master Wang's immortal sense was instantly suppressed, leaving only a sea of red before his eyes.

There was no room for resistance;

His Foreign Soul was like a flame in the wind, constantly in danger of being extinguished by the surrounding pure, vast Evil Qi.

'This place is perfect for comprehending the Tao and Sword Intent of Evil Qi.'

Suddenly.

The surrounding red light abruptly vanished, and Wang Jixuan passed through a shallow rainbow light curtain, revealing a scene that slightly surprised him.

This was a small landmass, an Immortal Island with a diameter of about a hundred feet.

The Immortal Island was enveloped by a sky full of red light, yet the island itself was devoid of any Evil Qi.

A bamboo grove, a villa, with small bridges, flowing water, and blooming lotuses in the courtyard, those few houses dotted the streams and ponds, forming an elegant landscape.

What surprised Wang Jixuan even more was the host here.

In the middle of the villa was a large house, open front and back, allowing a gentle breeze to flow through. On the slanted platform by one of the side windows, a supple figure with no discernible gender lay reclined, its ink-green long hair draping from behind, making its silhouette very captivating.

It spoke leisurely, its soft male and clear female tones synchronously blending into its unique voice:

"Honored guest, welcome. This humble Taoist couldn't greet you outside. Please, forgive the discourtesy."

Wang Jixuan displayed a slight smile, performing a distant Daoist bow toward the silhouette: "Junior Wang Jixuan comes to inquire about the whereabouts of my elder sister in your esteemed domain. If senior knows, please guide me on the correct path! I surely have a generous gift to offer!"