Great God Mars has been constantly breaking updates, I can't stand it, I can't stand it, I'll help him finish this masterpiece.
Notes: This is a fan-made continuation of the novel...
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Sea of fog.
The speed at which Mo Su reached the Sea of Mist from the Pure Land was far beyond Yun Che's imagination. He had secretly arranged a spatial passage from the Pure Land directly to the Sea of Mist, and the secret of this passage was known only to him.
Although Mo Su felt that Yun Che was lying about the Netherworld Udumbara Flower, he still came because he was fully confident that he could find the answer to the question in the shortest possible time.
"The Primordial Death Abyss is filled with the most primitive Abyss Dust. No flowers or plants can survive on it. I want to see what your purpose is." Mo Su's eyes flashed like lightning, quickly sweeping across the Abyss Dust. In a place with such dense Abyss Dust, even with Mo Su's spiritual sense, it could not reach very far.
"You're lying to me!" Mo Su flew through one abyssal dust belt after another, and the disappointment in his heart became more and more intense. In just a quarter of an hour, Mo Su had completed the search mission for most of the area.
This was exactly the location Yun Che had marked, but despite Mo Su's full search, he still found nothing.
"Hmm?" Just when he was about to give up, a purple light instantly caught his sight. Several strange flowers swayed gently in the wind, like a unique painting, becoming the unique and bizarre scenery of this place.
"It really exists!?" Mo Su approached quickly, a trace of regret flashing through his heart.
Did I really misunderstand Yun Che?
Did Yun Che really just want to use the Netherworld Udumbara Flower to heal Owl Butterfly's soul injury?
The purple demonic flowers bloomed wantonly, emitting a unique demonic light. Around them, there was not a trace of abyssal dust. It was obviously a special area opened up by Yun Che.
"Indeed, Yun Che is the only one in this world who could do this. I never thought he had also begun planning today's events so many years ago." Mo Su stared at the Netherworld Udumbara Flower, feeling a rare sense of peace in his heart. "It seems I really misjudged him this time."