"After searching around, I still couldn't find Mu Yingying's presence."
Luo Chen looked up at the dilapidated palace in front of him and continued, "Although this place is dilapidated, even the perception of a first-level Core Formation Realm cultivator cannot penetrate it."
Curious, he stepped through the palace gate. As he entered the creaking gate, Luo Chen felt as if he had stepped into another world, no longer able to see the trees behind him, only emptiness.
"It seems this is the place where the secret realm was inherited. The protagonist of the original story arrived too late, and the inheritance was taken away long ago, and the palace disappeared."
The surroundings were dark, with only a few rays of light stubbornly filtering through the holes in the roof, casting dappled shadows on the dusty bluestone floor.
The palace was empty and quiet, with a few blurry murals hanging on the walls, their outlines eroded by time.
A musty, bloody smell filled the air, causing Luo Chen to involuntarily frown.
"It smells blood?"
Walking along the corridor into the palace, Luo Chen saw a severed limb at the corner ahead and carefully went over to examine it.
"Dozens of cultivators have been killed here, and there are charred marks. Mu Yingying cultivates fire-attribute techniques, could it be that she was here!"
After examining each corpse, they did not find Mu Yingying's body.
"It's definitely her. No wonder we can't find her anywhere else."
Luo Chen stood up, his steps light and silent, and ventured deeper into the palace.
Inside a huge hall, hundreds of corpses lay scattered on the ground like broken puppets, their faces contorted, their eyes still holding the terror and despair of their dying moments.
Blood flowed like a runaway river, rampaging across the surrounding walls and forming shocking streaks, turning the entire hall into a scene of hell.
Pools of blood lay silently on the floor, reflecting the faint light filtering through the roof, emitting a nauseating stench of blood, with a faint smell of burning in the air.
"That woman is really fierce, she killed so many people."
Luo Chen muttered to himself, carefully avoiding a pool of blood as he continued walking inside.
"Why does it feel like the buildings get newer the further in we go into this palace? Could it be that we're almost at the place of inheritance?"
He gently pushed open the golden door in front of him, and Mu Yingying was sitting cross-legged on the ground in the middle of the room.
Are you currently receiving a passing down of knowledge?
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Mu Yingying was fighting with the soul consciousness of the Tribulation Transcending stage expert, the master of the secret realm, when Luo Chen unexpectedly entered at this crucial moment.
"Hehe, little girl, you have a very good body. Although you are a girl, I don't mind."
"Insolence! How dare you! Do you think you can just take my body as you please? You're courting death!"
Mu Yingying's soul was her image from her previous life. The phoenix crown on her head was dazzling, and the red fire lotus between her brows was even more magnificent, radiating a fiery aura.
Wearing a tight-fitting, fiery red robe, the hem of which swayed gently in the wind like a burning flame, she exuded the domineering aura of an empress. Her eyes revealed majesty and unassailable sharpness.
"Empress? Heh heh heh, that was in her previous life. How much strength do you have now?"
"Hmph, even if I'm not at my peak, I'm still not someone an ant like you can scorn!"
call!
Within Mu Yingying's soul, an incomparably terrifying blazing fire burned fiercely, seemingly about to melt the old man.
Hehe, this is really interesting!
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