Never Mind The Prophecy, My Name Is Ye Suixin

Single female lead, fantasy.

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The main story briefly describes the cultivation journey of the protagonist Ye Suixin and the female lead Ye Xiyun.

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Chapter 142 Secret Realm

Then Xiao Xue followed suit; she was still sitting on the ground.

He casually turned his eyes to look at the crack on the coffin.

A chill ran through him; the crack looked like a wicked smile, mocking the three of them.

Then, faint black energy emanated from the crack and surged towards the three people.

Sui Xin's pupils contracted, but he couldn't move his body, and he couldn't even use his spiritual energy. He could only watch as the black energy surged into his body.

The moment the black energy entered his body, he suddenly felt a tremor in his heart, and a similar dark aura appeared.

He immediately thought of the scene in the Demon Sealing Cave, where Xi Yun was killed in the illusion, and the black aura seemed to have been generated at that time.

Later, after sensing the aura emanating from the demons, he realized it was demonic energy. However, he didn't tell anyone, including his parents and Xiyun. At the time, he thought it wouldn't have any impact and didn't take it seriously.

I never expected it to reappear, and I can't help but worry.

What kind of place is this? Why is there demonic energy here? A series of questions popped into my mind.

Then he seemed a little dizzy, closed his eyes, and fainted.

When he woke up again, Sui Xin opened his eyes and was shocked by the scene before him. The huge contrast made him feel like he was dreaming.

Instead of the dilapidated cave, a magnificent palace, resplendent in gold and dazzling in its splendor, came into view.

It is surrounded by ten bronze pillars, which are engraved with gorgeous patterns. In the middle is a green pool, where spiritual energy rises. The water in the pool is all made from the liquefaction of spiritual energy.

The flooring is also made of fine jade, white and translucent, of extremely high quality.

Looking up, there was a pure gold dragon throne, inlaid with many gemstones, which looked both domineering and elegant.

The only thing that seemed out of place to him was the black mist swirling around him. Although the palace was nice and exquisite, it might be the territory of the demons, which made him wary.

Looking behind him, he saw that neither Jian Feng nor Xiao Xue were there; the enormous palace stood in stark contrast to his small stature.