Xu Fan wasn't acting out of compassion; he simply wanted to use these mounds as landmarks to help him find his way back.

Soon, the location marked by the steam began to move more and more slowly, indicating that they were gradually reaching their destination. Xu Fan quickened his pace and hid directly in reality. At this moment, darkness was his best cover. He held his breath and tried his best to minimize the release of his aura so that the other party would not be able to detect his presence.

Although Xu Fan's guiding principle was that as long as no one discovered it, his intrusion was considered infiltration.

If so, before his body was swapped, Xu Fan would have wielded two divine weapons and slaughtered indiscriminately until no one remained alive.

However, Xu Fan has become more astute now. He knows that one should not be reckless when facing unknown enemies, as they may use their unique abilities to teach him a lesson.

Xu Fan couldn't afford to take that risk, so he became extremely cautious.

The aura stopped moving, and it seemed that when Xu Fan appeared, he was walking on flat ground in the darkness, and he could see everything very clearly.

As for the college students, the fish-headed people rarely use their own world, so they have little impact.

Xu Fan discovered a power source made of piled-up stones ahead. He wondered why they would build such a castle in the pitch-black darkness, just to resurrect a god.

For Xu Fan, this approach was somewhat extravagant.

He then ventured into the palace alone, only to find it like a maze filled with lies.

A gray-robed figure stood motionless at the door of each room, seemingly meditating.

Xu Fan didn't care about these silly fish-headed people; his only worry was that the woman in red robes was nearby and would discover his infiltration.

Then it will be very difficult for him to disrupt the ritual of resurrecting the gods.

He quietly passed by each of the gray-robed men on guard, until he stopped in front of the room where the true energy was located. Only then did he crouch down to avoid the fish-headed man's blind gaze.

Because the fish-headed man has no eyelids, he says his dead fish eyes can't see clearly, so he can't pinpoint exactly what situation or location he's looking at.

So Xu Fan could only crouch down and slowly walk to the door from below his line of sight.

It was a heavy stone door. Xu Fan tried to push it gently to enter, but found that he couldn't move it.

If he were to push with brute force, it would inevitably create a loud noise, and his infiltration would be discovered.

This was no challenge for Xu Fan. He took the Demon-Subduing Sword and went to the other side of the door, where there was a stone wall.

Xu Fan tapped the sword with his sword, listening to the faint echo.

Xu Fan was quickly discovered that the stone wall was not uniform in thickness. He found the thinnest spot and inserted the enchanted sword directly into the stone wall.

Then he used his parents' drawing to create a large circle, and with a gentle push, he moved the circle into the room.

Xu Fan crawled into the empty hole, then lifted the cut-off stone wall and pieced it back together.

When they put it back together, Xu Fan didn't forget to leave a mark on the stone slab so that they could escape from there if they wanted to leave the room.

Upon entering the room, they found the abnormal member bound hand and foot, tossed like a dumpling into a vat of viscous liquid.

Those liquids looked just like Venom from an American movie.

The viscous, black liquid seemed to possess a consciousness and began to crawl into the bodies of the bikers.

After learning about it, I realized that the worms that wanted to crawl into my body weren't worms at all, but rather a black, viscous liquid similar to the Blood Glaze of Ten Thousand Demons.

The Blood Glaze of Ten Thousand Demons seemed to be summoned at this moment, and it emerged from Xu Fan's pocket. He looked at the black liquid, then at himself, and thought it looked very convincing.

"Could it be that these liquids are the raw materials for creating Mutants? If we can get these mysterious creatures to split open and create Mutants, and then equip them to the mutants produced, their strength will double."

Xu Fan never dreamed that his original fighting style would be copied by a cult.

This would allow his subordinates to also become superhumans. The Blood Glaze of Ten Thousand Demons is a standard feature.

With this powerful army at his disposal, Xu Fan believed that no normal human force could actually stand against them.

Xu Fan didn't dare to delay and immediately pulled the biker gang members out of the tank of suspicious viscous liquid, while letting the Myriad Demon Blood Glaze crawl inside.

For Wan Yao Xue Liuli, this vat of viscous black liquid was the best tonic. It turned into a straw and slurped the liquid in the vat straight down.

Then, Wan Yao Xue Liuli, quite impolitely, let out a burp.

Xu Fan wondered if there was a living human sacrifice and a black, viscous liquid in every room.

Xu Fan turned to Wan Yao Xue Liuli and said to him.

"Can you still swallow topical disinfectants now?!"

Hearing that the medicine seller could also eat this black sap, he was as happy as an 8-year-old child, as if Xu Fan had told him that he was going to take him to eat candy and a buffet.

The Blood Glaze of Ten Thousand Demons happily skipped back into Xu Fan's pocket.

The biker gang member was unconscious, and black, viscous liquid was still oozing from his internal organs.

In order to completely cure the biker gang, the control of the Demon Blood Glaze was separated and entered into his body to absorb all the black viscous liquid.

Xu Fan then performed emergency CPR on him, which saved his life.

The man began coughing violently, but with a high fever, he became delirious.

Xu Fan had no choice but to tell him to stay in the room and rest, while he himself went back to the wall, gently pushed the stone slab, and quietly went out.

The fish-headed men in gray robes were still as foolish as ever, standing outside the door like robots that only carried out guard orders, completely oblivious to the sounds coming from inside the room.

"I don't think this thing is particularly strong; it looks rather silly."

Xu Fan deliberately waved his hand in front of them. The fish-headed people stared at him with their dead fish eyes, but when they turned their heads, they forgot what they had just seen.

Only then did Xu Fan feel safe and swagger through the rooms, rescuing the people inside from the black, viscous liquid. However, without exception, they all fell into a deep coma and could not be woken up.

The volume of the Blood of Ten Thousand Demons had increased by more than ten times, making it impossible for it to fit into Xu Fan's pocket. It could only be transformed into a cloak, which he then fastened to his waist.

Just as they were about to enter the second floor, a strange noise suddenly came from there.

A large group of unidentified objects surged from the second floor directly to the first floor.