The Immortal Realm, the Black Rope Immortal Domain, the Yuan Family of Duoxin Peak.

A region that even members of the Yuan family cannot freely enter.

Yuan Hong was cultivating with his eyes closed when suddenly his brows furrowed, and with a "whoosh," he coughed up blood.

He suddenly opened his tightly closed eyes, his face full of confusion.

"My divided soul has been destroyed, how did this happen?"

He sensed it carefully and became even more surprised and uncertain.

"Huh, not a single message has been sent back."

This isn't right. Even if the divided soul is destroyed, it can still relay what it saw and encountered to its main body. What serious trouble has it encountered?

Yuan Hong closed his eyes again, sensing the divine soul that had been separated.

His eyes opened again, filled with deep confusion.

"I split my soul into three strands, two of which are still intact, while the other was destroyed."

If I remember correctly, this dish was meant for Yuan Huan's self-defense.

I arranged for Yuan Huan to infiltrate the Black Fiend Immortal Palace.

Let him try to acquire their "Soul Devouring Technique," and even place him in a high position, so that the entire Black Fiend Immortal Palace can be used by my Yuan family.

He said that in order to gain trust, he would go to a place called Tianhuang Continent to carry out a mission.

In order to help him make contributions as soon as possible, I gave him a lot of good things, including the Heaven-Sealing Formation.

When Yuan Huan left the Yuan family, his cultivation was already close to that of a Xuanxian. If he hadn't suppressed it over the past thousand years, he would have surpassed the Xuanxian level long ago.

In that case, who in the lower realm could possibly be his match?

Even if we take a step back and assume there is one, with my divine soul protecting me, even if it's just a wisp, that's still at the Golden Immortal level. Who could possibly stop me?

It's really strange. I'm not surprised that this wisp of soul was destroyed; it angered the laws of Heaven, and even heavenly punishment couldn't withstand it. What's strange is that I knew nothing about it.

With his divided soul destroyed, Yuan Huan is probably in grave danger as well. Fine, I'll find out soon enough."

Yuan Hong took out a communication talisman, "Yuan Huan, reply received."

After a long while, Yuan Hong received no reply.

"Sure enough, we can't get in touch with them."

Could it be that the people of the Black Fiend Immortal Palace discovered his identity and killed him?

No, even if they discover it, they'll give me face when they see my split soul. They'll let it go, at most they'll just banish it.

I won't kill him, much less destroy my fragmented soul; that would completely offend me.

Moreover, it could completely annihilate my soul and prevent me from receiving any information. The people of the Black Fiend Immortal Palace do not have this ability.

I'm really curious about what exactly happened to Yuan Huan.

The Heavenly Wasteland Continent? It seems I'll have to send someone there.

Yuan Hong waved his hand, and immediately someone came to obey his orders.

"What are your instructions, Ancestor?"

"We can't get in touch with Yuan Huan, so we'll send a few people to the Tianhuang Continent."

"Check what happened, and also instruct the family members to keep an eye on the movements of the Black Fiend Immortal Palace."

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Black Rope Immortal Realm, Black Fiend Immortal Palace.

Although the Black Fiend Immortal Palace has the word "immortal" in its name, it exudes an eerie and sinister aura.

A place shrouded in black mist, eerie and terrifying, even the disciples of the Black Fiend Immortal Palace felt a deep fear of it.

This is the residence of the head of the main hall.

The Grand Master's name is Heisha, and he was the one who founded the Heisha Immortal Palace.

The reason the disciples dared not approach was simple: they were afraid of displeasing the Palace Master and being swallowed whole.

This kind of thing happens frequently; it's become commonplace.

Inside the cultivation room.

Hei Sha was currently cultivating, but his method was quite different from that of ordinary cultivators. He was sniffing something constantly, looking completely absorbed.

He was still holding a monk in his hand.

The monk's face was contorted in pain as he struggled incessantly.

No matter how hard he struggled, it was all in vain; Hei Sha held him tightly.

A continuous stream of mist emanated from the cultivator's head and flowed towards the Black Fiend.

Black Demon was like an addict, looking completely absorbed and enjoying himself.

moment.

The cultivator thrashed about twice like a fish about to die, and then fell silent.

Black Fiend's ecstatic expression froze for a moment, then he roared like a frustrated woman with unfulfilled desire:

"Ah, damn it, not enough, still not enough, far from enough, I need more souls."

As Hei Sha spoke, he pinched the cultivator, who instantly turned into a blood mist, which then transformed into a red stream that slowly flowed into Hei Sha's mouth.

His expression shifted from anger to ecstasy.

"Delicious! What celestial wine or fine spirits can compare to the mellow taste of a cultivator's immortal blood? Tsk tsk, I never would have guessed that this person is a vegetarian. It's truly rare to find such a refreshing drink."

After a brief moment of relief, his expression turned somber again, and he muttered:

"The person who created the Soul Devouring Immortal Technique must be a genius. Not only did it allow me to break through to the Golden Immortal realm and dominate a region, but as long as I have enough divine souls to devour, becoming an Immortal King is not a dream."

However, I went too far before, which led to a joint counterattack from the major forces in the Black Rope Immortal Realm, making me hesitant to act rashly.

Other immortal realms are too far away, not to mention inconvenient, and we're not familiar with them either. If we accidentally provoke someone we shouldn't, it will be troublesome.

It's better to focus more on the Nether.

Hmph, I cower in the Immortal Realm, but I strike hard in the Lower Realm. Once I ascend to the Immortal King realm, all these people in the Black Rope Immortal Domain will be mine for the taking.

Hehe, we'll have to double the number of candidates from now on, but we must strictly control the quality and not let anyone be a slacker.

The people chosen by that Star Continent last time were terrible; they were so incompetent, I was starving.

I only want geniuses; geniuses are the real delicacy.

Black Demon kept fantasizing and scheming.

After a long while, he finally left the room and entered the main hall, his cold gaze sweeping over everyone.

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