NOVPUBThe elder who witnessed this scene.
Only had a thought, and his expression immediately turned extremely ugly:
"Kingdom of Immortals!"
"Curse!" 𝚗o𝚟pub.𝚌𝚘𝚖
"Sacrificing two first-rate Evil Gods just to plant a curse on me?!"
"Has the Kingdom of Immortals gone mad?!"
"The Black Torch Deity and the others weren’t like this before..."
In his mind, he suddenly recalled the cultivator who had just eased the atmosphere and flew out of the Teleportation Array.
He instinctively felt that the change in the Black Torch Deity and other Evil Gods was due to the news brought by that cultivator.
"What on earth happened to cause such a drastic change in them?"
Liang Qiuyu’s brows were deeply furrowed, but he couldn’t figure it out.
However, his thoughts quickly shifted to himself.
"To be able to plant a curse on me, this Kingdom of Immortals, it seems they haven’t been idle these years, Elder Han’s plan might not go so smoothly after all..."
Liang Qiuyu’s expression was grave:
"I can’t really put my hope in him, cultivators, after all, must rely on themselves... Shen Fu..."
A hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.
But soon, he saw the Thousand-Legged Worm sneak out from the void again and begin to gnaw on the Spiritual Light emanating from his body.
What made Liang Qiuyu’s face even uglier was that in just this short time, the worm, the size of a finger, had grown a bit, as if it had completely digested the Spiritual Light from earlier.
He quickly attempted to do something about it.
However, he had no clue at all.
A touch of anger immediately rose in his eyes.
"Damn it!"
"What kind of curse have these Evil Gods used?!"
"No! I have to bring them back!"
He couldn’t help but stand up quickly, instantly arriving at the entrance of the grand hall, ready to open the door, but in an instant, he suddenly stopped his motion.
Because he suddenly remembered that not long before, he had already driven all those Evil Gods out of Luojue Pass.
"No! I can’t stay here any longer! I must return to the sect immediately!"
Realizing the impending danger, Liang Qiuyu didn’t hesitate for even a moment, swiftly sweeping through his thoughts to ensure no oversight, and immediately pushed the door open and left.
After sending messages to Qin Ya and Shen Fu, he didn’t pause for a moment and immediately flew northwest.
Not long after he left Yan State.
Once the Wei State.
Within a secluded and temporary divine temple.
The Black Torch Deity and a group of Evil Gods stood up suddenly, their faces grave.
Joy erupted on the faces of the Evil Gods:
"Haha!"
"Liang Qiuyu has fled!"
"The ’Life’ Divine Master’s move was indeed effective!"
"Mother Goddess’s strategies are truly unmatched!"
"With Liang Qiuyu gone, Yan State is left with only Qin Ya, my friends, our chance for glory has arrived!"
"Let’s go! Seize Yan State! Take all the people!"
...
Near the former East Saint Sect.
Wang Ba looked at the scroll in his hand with disbelief.
"Master, you, you already gave away the Dungeon..."
"Shush!"
Yao Wudi quickly raised his index finger to his lips, then chuckled smugly:
"This Dungeon was split in half by that Chao Wenshao, one given to the imperial grandson and one to some worthless imperial uncle, Song Dongyang and the others only know of one Dungeon, but no one knows about the other, heh heh, I know you’ve raised a lot of Spirit Beasts, and Wanfa Peak is getting crowded, this Dungeon may not be as big as the one in the pearl, but it’s nearly ten thousand li wide, which should be enough for you!"
"It’s just that you’ll have to supply the Spiritual Energy yourself, which is no small burden."
Hearing Yao Wudi’s words, Wang Ba felt a surge of warmth in his heart.
His master seemed careless, but he didn’t expect him to remember even such a thing as raising Spirit Beasts.
However, regarding Yao Wudi’s concerns, Wang Ba didn’t feel them too keenly just yet.
The only hesitation he had was:
"Master, won’t you keep this for your own use?"
"What do I need it for?"
Yao Wudi waved his hands furiously:
"Just keep it for yourself, don’t worry, if the sect comes asking, just blame it on me."
"But you should check it out first, see if you can maintain it, and if you can’t, then you would have to hand it over to the sect."
Wang Ba nodded at this, not refusing any further.
This Dungeon was indeed very useful for him.
Space was increasingly tight on Wanfa Peak, especially for Fu and even the Hybrid White Tiger, who were too conspicuous and took up too much space when let out.
And he couldn’t possibly stay on Wanfa Peak all the time, just like now when he was out on a mission for Diwu Hall, having a personal Dungeon wouldn’t disrupt the cultivation of Spirit Beasts.
Wang Ba then probed the Scroll Dungeon with his Spiritual Sense.
Glancing over it cursorily.
He saw that the Dungeon was a semi-lunar piece of land surrounded by a hazy haze, as if it was an endless void, yet also as if there were a chaotic wall separating this space from the outside world.
There were no sun and moon rotations above, only a Formation there which simulated the cycle of day and night and the change of seasons.
The land below was flat, with Spiritual Energy that was very thin, even thinner than in Chen State.
There were cities, towns, and houses,
Along with rivers, woods, and grass.
There were even mortals living here.
It was just like any kingdom on Fenglin Continent.
What caught Wang Ba’s attention was at the edge of the land, a group of Incense-burning Dao Cultivators was forcibly bound by Mother Qi of Dharmas, and a large number of mortals who were in a deep slumber.
"I took thirty million mortals from Qi, but these mortals were too troublesome to deal with, so I stuffed them into the Dungeon for Song Dongyang, leaving here only about a million to help you raise your Spirit Beasts, but if you don’t want them, you can also send them to Jin..."
