Mrs. and Mr. Smith-Chapter 2440 - 2438 Yellow Springs Mark

Ethan Smith plunged fiercely into the Heavenly Sea at the intersection point of the two realms, then rushed toward its depths.

For an instant, his divine soul was like snow under the scorching sun, melting madly in this area of the Heavenly Path Sea.

Because it is the weakest point, at this moment, the heavenly path powers of both humans and ghosts are entangled together.

This consumption is ten times more intense than when Ethan was previously swimming in the Sea of Space!

In just a few breaths, Ethan felt a sense of weakness, with his Divine Soul Power almost depleted.

This was still less than halfway to the bottom of the Human Clan’s Heavenly Path Sea.

Northern Underworld Devil Skill! Come to me!

Numerous twisted black holes appeared beside Ethan’s divine soul, instantly forming a massive suction force.

However, the power of the Heavenly Path Sea seemed extremely stable, and even the Power of Black Hole couldn’t draw energy out.

Ethan’s expression shifted, "All of you, come in!"

He pushed the Northern Underworld Devil Skill in his divine soul to the extreme, causing those twisted black holes to merge instantly.

A massive, pitch-black black hole slowly emerged behind him, like a black moon rising over the sea.

With the appearance of the black moon, Ethan had already pushed the Northern Underworld Devil Skill to the limit, exploding with a suction force nearly five times stronger than before.

At this moment, on the surface of the chaotic Heavenly Path Sea at the intersection of the two realms, a massive tornado thousands of meters wide spawned out of nowhere.

For an instant, the leftover souls in the Heavenly Path Sea and the unrefined Divine Soul Power merged within.

In less than a breath, they swirled crazily into the black hole.

The Divine Soul Power transformed into a green light, directly merging into Ethan’s Sea of Consciousness, rejuvenating him as though he had consumed a powerful tonic.

"Soul Burning!"

His divine soul erupted with enormous force, turning his divine soul into a golden sword that blasted out an inch of the Space Sea ahead of him.

Then, accelerating downwards, he finally reached the bottom of the Human Clan’s Heavenly Path Sea.

Before him, Ethan sensed a barrier.

It seemed to be the weakest point between the two realms; as long as this barrier was briefly broken, his divine soul could enter the Ghost World.

At this intersection point of the two realms, the power stirring the vortex was even more intense.

Countless forces of the Ghost Clan’s Heavenly Path seeped over here, and likewise, the Human Clan’s Heavenly Path power would seep into the Ghost World.

In this mutual intercommunication, the Heavenly Dao Rules here were already in chaos, like a dead knot.

Even with the desolate divine eye, Ethan could not capture anything in this chaotic Heavenly Sea.

Northern Underworld Devil Skill!

Ethan took a deep breath and once again performed the Skill Technique.

In an instant, his divine soul lit up again, and the recently absorbed divine soul ignited once more under his control.

Transforming into a formidable force that gushed into his divine soul hand.

Evil Eye!

Path of Yin-Yang!

Boom!

A strike stormed out fiercely, and under the divine soul slash of the Evil Eye, countless bubbles burst forth from where the barrier was.

Ethan took advantage of the moment when the barrier shattered to dive into it.

As he struggled to squeeze in, there was a slight movement beside him.

A pair of strange, giant eyes fixed tightly on him, nearly scaring Ethan into choking on breath in this unexpected situation. freewebnoveℓ.com

A lifelike divine condor was staring at him, seemingly curious as to how a cultivator would be here.

But Ethan was even more curious as to how, in such a chaotic intersection of two realms, someone could condense a Soul Sculpture here.

This damn dead-knot of Power of Rules, which god could realize the relevant Heavenly Dao Rules from it!

What kind of freak is this, Ethan really wanted to see the demeanor of this divine condor’s master.

However, at this moment, a massive suction from the Ghost Clan’s River of Heavenly Path suddenly pulled him into it.

Then the gap slowly vanished, as if it had never appeared.

The Heavenly Path Sea returned to its original state, and the tornado over the sea disappeared, as if everything were but a fleeting bloom.

Yet compared to the Human Clan’s side just now, on the side of the Ghost Clan’s river, it was incomparably calm.

As silent as death, yet it brought about a terrifying sensation to Ethan.

Drip, drip.

Plop! Plop!

In Ethan’s divine soul, in the Origin, a strange bubble suddenly arose, slowly rising and drifting out of the top of Ethan’s head.

Like a soap bubble, it didn’t burst within the Heavenly Path Sea.

In the Blood Moon’s remnant light shining from the Ghost Clan, the bubble possessed an unusual beauty.

The bubble rose higher and farther, leaving the Ghost Clan’s Sea, then it suddenly burst.

Ethan suddenly felt an indescribable feeling, as if something had suddenly disappeared.

This feeling was eerie, for Ethan’s Divine Soul Power had not diminished.

But something must be strange; the Heavenly Path Seas of the two clans might be completely different, and cannot be defined by the thinking from the Human Clan’s side.

Ethan made up his mind, his divine soul bursting with the strongest force and rushing upward crazily.

Soon, he directly rushed out of the ghost sea.

For the first time, the Ghost World appeared before him.

But to him, this was only the beginning of the challenge, as his main body was still within the Human Clan.

Now, he intended to seize the soul of Emperor Yao with his divine soul form.

Ethan slowly descended to the ground, his divine sense not daring to relax at all.

In front of him, a member of the Ghost Clan lazily sat on a reclining chair, chewing a piece of Heavenly Dog grass.

He cursed under his breath, as if accustomed to Ethan’s reactions.

"Another one, when will this ever end?"

He slowly stood up, holding in his hand.

The Misty Power gathered, forming a small blue smoke-emitting door in his palm.

In an instant, he crushed the small door in his hand, and then in Ethan’s Sea of Knowledge,

Boom!

Like a judgment, the moment the blue door dissipated, two vertical and one horizontal soul-sealing woods fell directly into Ethan’s Sea of Knowledge.

These three woods formed a strange character, just enough to enclose Ethan’s divine sense Origin.

At this moment, his divine soul seemed to become a prisoner in an ancient government office, the character was like a sinister ancient imprint, and no matter how Ethan used Divine Consciousness Power, he couldn’t break free.

Ethan stared hard at this mark, showing a deep dim light, like a setting sunset.

Yellow Springs, rumored that when a person is buried deep in the ground after death, the water becomes yellow, and the deepest place of the Earth, the Yellow Springs, was the underworld where ancient people believed the deceased resided, akin to Hell.

Originally thought to be a story, yet it turns out the Yellow Springs are real, Hell is real, everything is real, only I am false.

The young man laughed sarcastically with his back to Ethan, whether he was talking about himself or Ethan.

"Twilight sunset, Yellow Springs Mark. My divine soul seems to remember this; this mark will gradually rob you of your memory, of your Destiny Energy. When everything is made clear, you may leave the Ghost World; master it, or you will gradually walk the path of Yellow Springs."