he Yin-Yang Zun and Fang Yu moved to a smaller hall deeper within the structure to talk.Two people sat opposite each other at a crystal table on the dais.There was no one else in the hall, it was very..."Gone now" the master narrowed his eyes, slowly getting to his feet.

His form was no longer the flickering apparition it had been before, its outline now much clearer.

At this point, one can see the master's tall stature.

However, his features remained indistinct.

"Master, should we disperse our forces to search for Yuan Yu's whereabouts" asked his subordinate.

"Heh heh…" The master suddenly laughed and said, "No need. Actually, I know where he is now, and I also know what he wants to do… We don't need to look for him; he should… appear very soon."

Hearing this, the subordinates looked up at the Pavilion Master with a puzzled expression.

But the master turned and walked toward the cabinet.

"I should get ready as well. An unprecedented spectacle is about to unfold on the Yunyun Continent." The Pavilion Master murmured to himself.

……

At this very moment, ten thousand miles away from the Shen Clan territory, within a mountainous region not far from the Tian Clan's domain.

Before a small hill, there was a spring.

This spring of water doesn't look very big.

But beneath the spring, there is a different world altogether, an extremely spacious place!

The space is like an ancient temple.

And on the floor of the hall, a highly complex array was etched.

Within the formation, there are countless formation eyes!

And on each eye of the formation, there was an irregularly shaped gem that glowed with a crimson light.

In the very center of the magic circle, lay a body.

This body is motionless, like a corpse.

But it was preserved perfectly, without a single scratch.

But upon skin as white as snow, a multitude of intricate lines were etched.

These lines resemble meridians, or perhaps blood vessels, winding and turning, connecting with each other.

There are faint streaks of light flickering on the surface.

If Fang Yu were here… he would surely be able to recognize, through the features of this body, that this was Han Miaoyi who had been taken away by the so-called Godmaster!

That female cultivator who had given him such a strange aura back then!

Han Miao Yi lay motionless in the center of the formation, her eyes tightly shut.

The lines on her body seemed to connect with the lines of the formation on the ground. Streams of light flowed through the lines, reaching the other side of the hall.

And here, the light was even dimmer, almost impossible to see.

But on this side, an extremely complex magical formation also exists!

And in the center of the formation, lay a body!

This body belongs to a handsome man.

He was also covered in intricate patterns.

The streams of light extending from Han Miao Yi converged and flowed into this male body.

The entire hall was eerily quiet.

"Click, click, click..."

At that moment, the sound of footsteps suddenly rang out.

A figure slowly walked to the center of the main hall.

He first looked in the direction of Han Miaoyi, then after a few seconds, he turned his head to look at the male body.

"Completion imminent, I... completion of fusion is nigh! Now is the time! The perfect moment!"

This figure muttered to themselves, their voice filled with excitement and elation, even a hint of madness.

Under the dim light of this grand hall, one could vaguely make out... a figure clad in white robes, their face concealed by a white mask.

……

Biyu Clan border.

Whoosh!

Fang Yu gripped the White Jade Divine Sword, stomped his feet in mid-air, and charged towards where Nanzhen Xian was!

After slaying the Northern Crossing Immortal, he did not stop for a moment.

He knew he had to kill all these immortals and force Ji Wangu to come out before he could save Wang Fan.

"Boom boom boom..."

He was dashing forward, his hands gripping the White Jade Divine Sword, its blade burning with bursts of blood flame!

This is the terrifying reaction caused after absorbing the blood qi of the Beidu Xianshen!

The blood qi of a celestial being with eight fingers, an open source one, instantly raised the bloodthirsty sword intent of the Jade White Divine Sword to its peak!

Blood-red veins began at the blade and spread across Fang Yu's arm.

Although Fang Yu wouldn't be controlled by this bloodthirsty intent, at this moment, facing this group of divine beings... he was quite willing to be partially influenced by the bloodlust.

Anyway, he was full of resentment and just needed to vent!

How much more brutal can it be!

Facing the formidable Fang Yu, even the powerful Nascent Soul cultivator felt nothing but fear.

He saw the fate of Bei Du Shang Xian!

He knew he absolutely couldn't give Fang Yu a chance to get close!

He can't even compare to Fang Yu in terms of physical strength!

"Whirlwind Stance!"r wits!"Whoosh!"Then, the portal vanished instantly.As if it had never happened....the mountains and even the entire starry sky...had returned to their former tranquility.……After entering the portal,...