Chapter 123 Complete

"I will ask a question. Whoever answers first will be able to survive!"

After annihilating the entire imperial clan of the Underworld Clan, Sun Xuan transformed away his Heaven-Patrolling Yinglong body.

Then, transforming into a Daoist, he smiled and spoke to the three members of the Underworld Clan's imperial family who were already scared out of their wits.

These three were the ones with higher cultivation bases that Sun Xuan had deliberately left behind: one in the Early Stage of Wenting, and two at the Great Perfection of the Soul Formation stage.

According to Sun Xuan's speculation, these three were either princes of the Underworld Emperor or highly valued imperial grandsons.

They should be the people most likely to know the secrets of the Underworld Clan's Legacy.

Sun Xuan deliberately kept the three of them behind to find the location where one-third of his main body fragments were hidden.

Although Sun Xuan had collected a large number of main body fragments after annihilating the Underworld Clan's imperial family, making up a considerable part of Sun Xuan's main body,

he was still unable to sense the specific location of that one-third of the main body fragments.

He could only vaguely sense that it should be somewhere within this imperial city.

However, this imperial city was not small, and it would be too troublesome for Sun Xuan to search it bit by bit.

It would be better to leave a few survivors to act as guides and lead him to search for it.

At this moment, all three of them had Restrictions planted directly in their Primordial Spirit by Sun Xuan, and their cultivation bases were completely sealed.

Hearing Sun Xuan's words at this moment, they only felt their minds tremble, and the fear in their hearts deepened by a few more points.

"Who among your clan knows the source location of the Legacy regarding the marks between your brows?"

With a smile, Sun Xuan asked the three of them this sentence.

Hearing what Sun Xuan said, the expressions of the three couldn't help but change slightly.

For a moment, a trace of hesitation couldn't help but emerge on the faces of the three.

Right now, despite the Underworld Clan's imperial family being almost completely slaughtered by Sun Xuan,

as long as that Legacy location remained in the hands of their imperial family, their Bloodline would not be cut off like this.

If something went wrong with that Legacy location, even if these so-called imperial family members managed to survive,

their future descendants would be no different from ordinary Diyuan Underworld Clan members.

Because of this, upon hearing Sun Xuan's question, the three of them couldn't help but hesitate.

Seeing this, the smile on Sun Xuan's face slowly faded away immediately, and a trace of murderous intent pierced into the hearts of the three like needle points.

Among them, the Underworld Clan imperial member at the Early Stage of Wenting and the other Underworld Clan imperial member at the Great Perfection of the Soul Formation stage,

though terrified in their hearts, gritted their teeth and all chose to remain silent.

However, another descendant of the Underworld Clan imperial family at the Great Perfection of the Soul Formation stage had their guts completely scared out of them at this moment.

Stimulated by the murderous intent on Sun Xuan's body, he instantly shuddered all over and cried out to Sun Xuan in a somewhat out-of-control emotional state:

"Don't kill me, don't kill me!

I know where the Holy Land is, I know where the Holy Land is, don't kill me!"

Seeing this, the expressions of the other two silent Underworld Clan imperial descendants changed drastically.

Among them, the imperial Cultivator at the Early Stage of Wenting spoke with an expression of anxious fury:

"Sixth son, shut your mouth for me! Are you going to betray our ancestors?!

If you rebellious son dare to say another word, even if this old man dies, I will clean up the family!"

This imperial Cultivator at the Soul Formation stage who was scared to the point of collapse was none other than the sixth son of this imperial Cultivator at the Wenting stage.

Seeing that his son couldn't hold on and was about to betray their ancestors, this Wenting-stage imperial Cultivator immediately spoke out to stop him.

Seeing this, a sneer couldn't help but flash across the corner of Sun Xuan's mouth.

"Oh, is that so?!"

A grim, cold light suddenly burst forth from Sun Xuan's eyes.

Sun Xuan directly triggered the Restrictions inside the bodies of this Wenting-stage Early Stage imperial Cultivator and the other silent imperial Cultivator at the Great Perfection of the Soul Formation stage.

Then, along with their Primordial Spirits, the two of them were completely blown into a cloud of blood mist, which slowly drifted away in mid-air.

Seeing these two shatter into slag right in front of him, the imperial Cultivator at the Great Perfection of the Soul Formation stage was so terrified that his Soul Flying Away and Spirit Scattering.

He then hurriedly spilled out everything he knew like bamboo tubes pouring beans:

"The Legacy location of the Diyuan Underworld Clan's imperial family is hidden within the Underworld Prison.

And the Legacy object of our imperial family is called the Saint-Demon Primordial Fetus.

The reason we can be distinguished from ordinary Underworld people and become the imperial family is entirely because of this Saint-Demon Primordial Fetus."

Hearing what this person said, Sun Xuan nodded gently with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

Then he spoke to this Underworld Clan imperial Cultivator:

"In that case, lead the way ahead!"

Sun Xuan was not afraid of him lying or cheating; relying on the induction between himself and that one-third of the main body fragments, he would be able to tell whether it was true or false at a glance.

Guided by this Underworld Clan imperial Cultivator, after not long, Sun Xuan came to a massive complex of palaces.

Just looking at the scale of this palace complex, one could tell its past prosperity and majesty.

It was a pity that after Sun Xuan's siege and slaughter of the entire imperial city,

the imperial city at this moment was left with only devastation. There was not a sound of human voice within it, which, coupled with that piece of ruin and fragmentation, gave people an unspeakable sense of desolation.

Seeing this scene, the Underworld Clan imperial Cultivator leading the way in front could not help but reveal a trace of sorrow in his eyes.

However, Sun Xuan felt nothing at all about this.

Cultivating truth cultivates against the Dao for longevity, not earthly glory and wealth.

These so-called people of the Diyuan Underworld Clan hid in this underground space every day to amuse themselves; what difference were they from ground rats?

"If you don't want to suffer, walk faster for this Daoist!"

Seeing this Underworld Clan imperial Cultivator with a desolate look on his face, walking forward slowly as if he had lost his Soul,

a sharp glint couldn't help but flash in his eyes, piercing like a blade directly into the back of this leading Underworld Clan imperial Cultivator.

Perceiving the biting murderous intent carried in that gaze, this Underworld Clan imperial Cultivator couldn't help but shiver violently all over.

Then the desolation on his face was instantly washed away, and his entire face was once again shrouded in the shadow of death.

Following that, his entire speed increased by several folds, bringing Sun Xuan and rapidly heading toward the deepest part of this imperial palace.

Seeing this, Sun Xuan curled his lips and cursed speechlessly in his heart:

"Not seeing the coffin and not shedding tears, a cheap bone!"

As the two moved forward at high speed, this Underworld Clan imperial Cultivator who was leading the way for Sun Xuan had his cultivation base sealed, but his physical fitness as a truth Cultivator remained.

Although the imperial palace was large, under his guidance, after not long, Sun Xuan came to a pitch-black entrance leading underground.

Looking at this pitch-black entrance that seemed to lead into Hell, a thoughtful look couldn't help but flash across Sun Xuan's face.

The vast space where the Diyuan Underworld Clan survived was originally located deep underground.

Yet that one-third of his main body fragments was hidden deep within the deep underground.

Moreover, within this pitch-black underground where it was hidden, a strange aura was filled inside.

When Sun Xuan's Divine Sense probed inside, it was as if this pitch-black underground passage did not exist at all.

An extremely profound concealing force permeated this pitch-black underground space.

It seemed that the reason why that one-third of his main body fragments was hidden here was precisely because of this concealing force.

However, although Sun Xuan's Divine Sense could not sense the location of this pitch-black underground passage,

the induction between him and that one-third of the main body fragments had faintly strengthened after arriving here.

Viewed this way, this leading Underworld Clan imperial Cultivator did not lie to him.

After coming to this pitch-black underground entrance, that Underworld Clan imperial Cultivator gritted his teeth, and without saying another word, stepped into this pitch-black passage first.

Seeing this, Sun Xuan closely followed behind, rapidly descending into this pitch-black passage.

This pitch-black passage was extremely deep, and it was winding and twisting like a labyrinth.

Even under Sun Xuan's observation, this labyrinth-like pitch-black underground passage was not artificially carved out,

but formed naturally.

There was not a shred of things like Formations and Restrictions mixed into it.

Otherwise, given Sun Xuan's attainments in Formations and Restrictions, he would certainly have been able to discover them.

Thus, this naturally formed place concealing heavenly secrets appeared extremely precious.

He wondered how that one-third of his main body fragments managed to find this place.

If there was no such strange place to conceal the aura of that one-third of his main body fragments,

I'm afraid that one-third of his main body fragments would either have hidden deep within the Soul of a person from this realm, not daring to show its head even a bit,

or even because the fragment was too small and lacked main body consciousness, it wouldn't even be able to manifest as a Golden Finger,

or else it would be completely exposed under the eyelids of this realm's world, directly crushed into fine powder by the might of heaven and earth of this Renegade Immortal World.

However, that one-third of his main body fragments was evidently quite lucky, actually finding such a good place that could conceal itself.

In this way, that one-third of his main body fragments did not need to be directly crushed to death by the Renegade Immortal World.

Nor did it need to hide forever deep within the Souls of the living beings of this world, never seeing the light of day for all eternity.

Staying in a fixed location like this, and even after almost enslaving a race, the chance of meeting the remaining main body was greatly increased.

Just like now, by a stroke of Opportunity, Sun Xuan had found the location of this one-third of the main body fragments.

Guided by that Underworld Clan imperial Cultivator, after taking many twists and turns along the way, Sun Xuan finally arrived at a fairly large space.

Within this space, there was only a solitary altar set up in the center of the entire space.

On the altar, there was only one object. This object was like a spherical orb, quietly floating three feet above the center of the altar.

The sphere presented two colors, black and white, and a patch of black and white fluorescent light slowly spread out across this sphere.

This entire underground space here was illuminated by this black and white fluorescent light.

Among them, the part emitting white fluorescent light exuded an aura of sacredness to the extreme.

It was sacred to an unbelievable degree.

Meanwhile, on the half of the sphere emitting black fluorescent light, it exuded an aura of evil to the extreme.

This aura was so evil that just taking one more look at this black hemisphere would make one completely sink into evil and slaughter.

Extreme holiness and extreme evil—these two completely different auras appeared on the same object.

Not only did they not seem abrupt, but instead they had a sense of perfection and ultimate harmony.

After entering this space, the leading Underworld Clan imperial Cultivator knelt down fanatically beneath this altar.

Even the sense of death oppression that Sun Xuan had previously given him was completely suppressed at this moment.

At this moment, feeling the power that was of the same quality and origin as the one hidden deep within Sun Dachu's Soul, Sun Xuan

couldn't help but reveal a trace of emotion in his eyes.

"Is this truly the real me?!

No wonder it was called the Saint-Demon Primordial Fetus by the natives of this place!"

Sun Xuan softly muttered to himself, and then gently waved his sleeves toward the Underworld Clan imperial Cultivator kneeling on the ground and kowtowing incessantly.

The kowtowing movement of that Underworld Clan imperial Cultivator paused, and then his whole person melted and disintegrated like running water.

Leaving behind only a black and white two-color ring, which Sun Xuan waved his hand to absorb into his body.

In this strange place that naturally concealed the heavenly secrets of this realm, Sun Xuan, who had never dared to use even a shred of his main body's power, was now able to use it.

At this moment, Sun Xuan's body exuded an aura identical to that sphere on the altar, and with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, he spoke:

"You and I are originally one body. If we do not return at this time, when else are we waiting for?"

As his voice fell, a strange pulling force immediately emanated from Sun Xuan's body.

Under the traction of this pulling force, the black and white sphere floating on the altar trembled slightly.

Then it turned into a streak of light, rapidly flying and shooting into Sun Xuan's body.

Facing the direction where the streak of light flew, Sun Xuan opened both arms as if he were about to embrace an old friend.

"Hum!"

Accompanied by a slight buzzing sound, Sun Xuan and his lost one-third of the main body finally merged into a complete whole at this moment.

After the merger was complete, Sun Xuan's body unexpectedly and automatically floated slowly into the air without the aid of magical power.

A moment later, after the Fusion was completely finished, Sun Xuan gently opened his eyes.

A trace of semi-sacred, semi-evil shimmering light was revealed in his eyes, and he couldn't help but softly and somewhat strangely mutter to himself:

"So that's how it is.

An Outer Realm Heavenly Demon like me has the goal of devouring lives in the heavens and myriad realms that are compatible with my affinity.

However, after descending into the Soul of a living being in a world, it generally will not devour them directly.

Instead, it will use certain methods to slowly nurture them until they are extremely powerful before eating them in one bite.

Just like growing crops, the life just descended upon by the Outer Realm Heavenly Demon is just a small seedling.

As it is slowly nurtured and grown through certain methods by the Outer Realm Heavenly Demon, it will eventually bear a sweet fruit that delights the Outer Realm Heavenly Demon."

The Sun Dachu he had now descended upon was the fruit cultivated by Sun Xuan using the so-called ten-thousand-fold return System.

However, the current Sun Dachu was still far from the moment of maturity in this Renegade Immortal World.

The upper limit of this Renegade Immortal World was extremely high; in the Legacy memories of the Outer Realm Heavenly Demon, it belonged to an extremely high-level and powerful world.

Such a high-level world was equivalent to an extremely fertile soil; as long as no accidents occurred, the fruit cultivated from it would definitely be extremely delicious.

Furthermore, after the Outer Realm Heavenly Demon accidentally awakened and descended from the Realm of Heavenly Demons—that is, the so-called Blue Star—it could no longer return to the Realm of Heavenly Demons.

Unless it could grow to an extremely formidable degree, otherwise, it had to select a world as its anchor point for wandering through the heavens and myriad realms.