As Zaun ventured deeper, the aura of death around him grew stronger, and strange sounds occasionally drifted over, as if someone were observing him from the shadows and whispering among themselves.
His expression was calm. Not to mention that the Primordial Scripture of Primordial Chaos originally restrained death energy, he himself was, after all, the Lord of the Netherworld. Although he could not exert his full authority now, his status allowed him to travel through the Netherworld, let alone these overflowing death energies.
Although it was somewhat unbelievable, the gloomy and terrifying environment that was terrifying to others felt exceptionally welcoming to him, giving him a sense of returning home.
As for those ghosts hiding in the shadows, Zu'an has important matters to attend to and is too lazy to bother with them.
As expected, although many ghosts coveted his flesh and blood, they could all feel a natural pressure emanating from him, so none of them dared to make a move against him.
After an unknown amount of time, Zaun finally arrived at a place that was somewhat familiar.
That long bridge that spans the abyss.
Looking down from the bridge, all I could see was endless fog; I couldn't even see the bridge piers. I wondered how this bridge had stood here for thousands of years.
Zuan didn't sigh much. He quickly crossed the long bridge and arrived at the edge of a cliff, where he saw the familiar abyss once again.
It was pitch black, with a subtle, swirling energy within, giving off a natural fear of the deep sea at first glance.
My scalp tingled and my limbs felt cold.
But what's even more amazing is that this abyss seems to possess a strange magic that makes people want to jump down into it.
If someone with low cultivation level and weak will were standing here, they might jump down without realizing it.
“This should be the sea eye that the sea creatures talk about. They don’t know that this is the entrance to the Netherworld.” Zuan glanced at it, but did not rush in. Instead, he looked up at the top of the abyss, at the other side of the cliff.
He wanted to verify something...
With just one glance, his heart sank to the bottom.
Still unwilling to give up, he took flight and searched above for a long time.
Ultimately, we had to face reality: there is no statue of the Emperor of Fengdu!
You must know that the magnificent statue in the Tomb of Ten Thousand Dragons had greatly shocked him. Not long ago, the statue of the Heavenly Emperor of Morgad, with its Ox-Head and Horse-Face as large as mountains, was already enormous, but it was still many times smaller than the statue of the Emperor of Fengdu.
It wasn't about size, but rather an indescribable feeling, an aura, and a sense of oppression.
Zuan was now questioning the meaning of life: "How is this possible? How is this possible?!"
He had carefully observed the statue of the Emperor of Fengdu years ago and felt that it had undergone countless years of sedimentation, and could not possibly be only a few thousand years old.
But this fragment of time and space is supposed to be only a few thousand years in the future!
Zuan doesn't believe that people in this era can sculpt works that contain the power of heaven and earth, not to mention that the timeline doesn't match up.
"Could this fragment of spacetime not be a cultivation world from thousands of years ago?"
A thought suddenly popped into Zuan's mind: after all, there were too many things that didn't match up after he came to this world.
For example, without the Tomb of Ten Thousand Dragons, how could there be a Witch Clan in the Netherworld? Also, how could I have lost the authority of the Lord of the Netherworld? And why is there no Emperor Fengdu here...?
A series of doubts welled up in his mind, but Zuan quickly realized that this world did indeed have various connections with the cultivation world of later generations.
The invasion of extraterrestrial demons can be attributed to the Lord of Slaughter, Morgard, and even the Lord of Demons, Mikado Baiharu.
Even the sea creatures were not much different from those of later generations, and the mermaid queen and the peacock princess looked so much like the confidantes of later generations.
Just as he was wondering, he suddenly heard some voices beside him.
"What's wrong with those witches? Why did they suddenly abandon their positions and run back?"
"That's really strange. Everyone be careful, it might be a trap."
"What kind of schemes can those muscle-bound witches come up with?"
"In any case, it's better to be cautious; they might have encountered something terrifying outside."
...
All the other voices sounded fierce and menacing, but the last one was clear and pleasant, standing out among the many unpleasant voices.
Zu An looked over instinctively and saw six men and one woman fly out of the abyss and land on the edge of the cliff.
It's a stretch to say there are six men.
They only looked humanoid overall, but each one had a hideous and grotesque face, and each had several hands on its back. Some even had several heads, and each head had more than one pair of eyes. Calling them human was less appropriate than calling them monsters.
But compared to these men, the woman next to them was extremely beautiful.
She was dressed very lightly, with a leather tube top and a super short leather skirt that showed off her graceful figure to the fullest.
With her defined abs, tanned skin, and firm, rounded thighs, she exuded explosive power and was clearly no delicate woman.
Upon seeing the other person's appearance, Zu An was immediately stunned.
At this moment, the six men and one woman also noticed Zu'an on the edge of the cliff, and they all instantly became alert.
After all, those who can be found in such places are definitely not kind-hearted men and women.
However, upon realizing that the opponent was only one person, and appeared to be just a human man who seemed to be powerless, they figured that even if he was strong, his strength was limited, and the group visibly relaxed.
"You're so rude, staring at people like that." The woman glared at Zu An and teased him.
The other six companions also glared at Zaun with hostility.
"Have we met before?" Zuan blurted out what was on his mind.
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