Song Yan’s Divine Sense closely followed, only to see an entrance appear at the base of Purple Cloud Heaven.
Below the entrance, a multitude of shadows attracted by the floral fragrance had already gathered.
Those were Divine Thought beings more powerful than the Celestial Demons of the first heaven.
Yet, the floral fragrance failed to break through the entrance.
"Too far." Ning Yunmiao immediately noticed the issue, then said, "The fragrance is scattered along the way unless we descend to the first heaven’s Sea of Suffering."
Han Weizi’s sharp eyes said, "Is that the second heaven of the Nine Heavens? So, the second heaven also has a Sea of Suffering."
Ning Yunmiao said, "Legend calls the second heaven Profound Nether Heaven, but... it’s just a legend. Even I haven’t seen it."
Han Weizi said, "If every day of the Nine Heavens has a Sea of Suffering then... maybe we shouldn’t descend further. This downward journey completely leads into the unknown hell."
Han Lingzi’s eyes shone as she said, "But it is also a paradise for cultivation! Master stopped progressing long ago. If he can acquire stronger Celestial Demons, his cultivation speed will increase. Perhaps... he can directly obtain the True Yin Yang Fire."
The three women again engaged in a dispute before simultaneously looking at Song Yan.
It had become their habit.
Song Yan didn’t rush to make a judgment, and from his Divine Forms Demon Body, he formed teams of Celestial Demon Outer Body Incarnations to delve into the Sea of Suffering below.
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...
He didn’t experience anything, nor was he compelled by external circumstances to flee into the Nine Heavens. Over a hundred years later, Song Yan finished his exploration and made his own judgment: Purple Cloud Heaven’s Sea of Suffering, permissible.
He had developed a conversion nearly akin to a "rule."
The Other Shore Tree opened a deeper Nine Heavens Sea of Suffering, simultaneously purifying it while using Word-Follows Power...
A stronger Celestial Demon, meant his usable Word-Follows Power was strengthened.
At this moment, he understood Elder Ning’s intention.
Elder Ning might have foreseen this scene, but didn’t expect it to be so exaggerated.
Elder Ning’s means were as if to go to Purple Cloud Heaven’s Sea of Suffering, and then dispatch incarnations from the sea to collect the True Flame, thus... achieving three goals at once.
Firstly, he is very concealed and safe in the Sea of Suffering, as his Other Shore Flower, Great Freedom, and Word-Follows Power are the natural nemesis to "Celestial Demon Obsession."
Secondly, he can constantly purify the Sea of Suffering, inheriting Gu Mohan’s legacy.
Thirdly, he can acquire the True Flame, thus enhancing his Realm.
"Elder Ning had foresight."
Song Yan expressed his respect to the elder again, then extended his five fingers, covering the small world formed by the Sea of Suffering, and decreed: "Transform into Secret Realm."
With the sound of his voice, a boundary wall formed, enveloping the "small world" Song Yan created, forming a colossal Secret Realm.
He bent down, like picking up a glass bead, and picked up the Secret Realm, then placed it in the Qi Box he carried.
In the Secret Realm, many cultivators were startled to find that the colossal tower at the center suddenly vanished.
Yet no one knew what had happened.
The tower was incredibly strong; even a powerful Divine Infant Cultivator couldn’t scratch it.
In the original Sea of Suffering, noise and vitality thoroughly disappeared, reverting back to a desolate barren appearance.
Darkness and eternal night are the true themes of the starry void ruins.
Song Yan also gathered the three women, one tree, and one bird into the Qi Box, then carefully lifted the soil entwined by the roots of the Other Shore Tree, suspending it behind him, and thereafter stepped to the vortex edge, looked back at the now battered starry void meteors, and softly muttered, "This time we’re truly leaving."
Having spoken, he examined again, wiping out all possible traces of life above, and then stepped forward, sinking into Purple Cloud Heaven’s Sea of Suffering with the Celestial Demon Vortex.
Gradually drifting away.
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...
A hundred years later...
A dark red silhouette swept past the edge of Southern Star Abyss. He paused briefly, scanning around, not finding anything special, then continued forward.
Once completely distant, the dark red silhouette stopped on a meteor, contemplating, "This was once the place where that kid started his rise, indeed, he wouldn’t come here either.
Honestly, I’ve searched the Great Thousand Worlds and couldn’t find him anywhere."


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