Cultivation through Skin Making novel Chapter 769

Chapter 769: 269. Good friend, I must see you! (4.5K words - seeking subscription)

"Any discoveries?"

Ning Yunmiao sent a thought over.

Song Yan scanned the surroundings and said, "You turn on the Array of Concealment that comes with the Void Ship completely, I’ll go and take a look around."

As soon as he spoke, the Void Ship floating silently mid-air vanished instantly.

The two had long discussed numerous plans and naturally had mutual understanding.

What Song Yan meant was that he hadn’t discovered anything and needed to travel further for a short exploration.

He was particularly suited for this task, with the "Great Freedom Realm" and "Divine Forms Demon Body" allowing him to layer himself in a doll-like fashion outside his body and Divine Thought, topped with the high efficiency of "Words Follow as Laws".

As long as he didn’t provoke the vigilance of any powers, he could effortlessly blend into his surroundings, something Ning Yunmiao couldn’t do.

...

Several days later...

Song Yan walked across this land shrouded in eternal night, a withering land, with fierce winds slicing through the frozen soil, lifting a storm of sand and stones.

Huge rocks and deep chasms were everywhere, hidden in the darkness.

If a mortal were to tread this place, even if not frozen to death, swept up and thrown to death by the wind, or struck dead by the stones in the wind, they would still surely fall and get impaled by sharp rocks or fall into an abyss to their death.

Song Yan’s figure trailed a shadow.

Each step spanned nearly a hundred miles, and he wouldn’t get lost as he had already left Divine Sense marks.

The fragmented earth made it impossible for him to determine what this place used to be.

Suddenly, he paused in his steps.

From behind a rock covered by his Divine Sense, there came a faint sound of life energy being absorbed, very quietly, with hidden array shields set around as if afraid of being discovered.

Song Yan’s Divine Sense easily penetrated the shield without triggering any array, revealing the scene within.

Surprisingly, a black-robed Demon Monk was devouring a Cultivator’s body...

Song Yan could vaguely sense that the Cultivator was not entirely dead yet. Though his body was decayed, his soul clung stubbornly to his Divine Thought, still resisting the Demon Monk’s devouring power.

The black-robed Demon Monk wore a sinister smile, a gigantic mouth formed of black energy appearing before him, with the struggling Cultivator within.

This scene stirred distant memories in Song Yan.

Once, he too had been in such a gigantic mouth.

Back then, it was the Threshold of the Callous King.

In a moment of reflection, he casually reached out and grabbed.

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