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Above the Fallen Soul Gorge.

Four auras, far more powerful than those of Zhong Han and the others, pierced through the air from different directions, hovering in the still undulating sky outside the Fallen Soul Gorge.

The leading old man in black robes frowned, his divine sense sweeping over the Fallen Soul Ravine below, where the remaining violent true energy still lingered, and a deep sense of doubt appeared on his face.

"What terrifying self-destruction power! It's at least at the Golden Core level!"

"I never imagined that such a small place as Fallen Soul Ravine would harbor a demonic beast at the Golden Core realm. It truly is a place where hidden talents abound!"

On the other side, a middle-aged woman, sensing the lingering violent aura in the air, said in a somewhat grave voice, "It seems that there was indeed a Golden Core demon here, and it chose the most extreme way to end its own life."

"You old poisoner, stop making sarcastic remarks. Go check if your precious apprentice is still alive!"

Upon hearing this, the black-robed elder, known as the Old Poison Ghost, plummeted downwards, eventually landing on the two figures on the ground.

One streak of silver-white, the other of fiery red.

It was none other than Zhong Han of the Dragon Phoenix Sect and Xiong Lie of the Fierce Blade Sect. Apart from these two, all the cultivators present had died from the self-destruction of the dragon.

Even though the two survived by sheer luck, they suffered considerable injuries and are now unconscious.

After carefully examining Zhong Han's aura, the old man in black robes breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Han'er is protected by my magic treasure. The self-destruction of a Golden Core cultivator should not be enough to kill him. His true energy is just disordered. He will recover after a period of recuperation."

"Your disciple, on the other hand, has a lot of energy and blood, he's a good candidate for body training, it's just a pity that you dragged him here to practice swordsmanship."

The middle-aged beauty chuckled sweetly, "Body training and sword practice are inseparable. Without a body of steel, how can one control the raging intent of the Blazing Sun Blade? You old poisoner, are you perhaps jealous that my Blazing Sun Sect has a worthy successor?"

"Pooh!"

The old poisoner spat and retorted without any politeness, "I'm afraid you old hag will lust after other people's bodies and use the guise of master and disciple to engage in dual cultivation! Fiery Blade Sect? You might as well rename it the Joyful Union Sect!"

"Gentlemen, now is not the time to bicker."

The swordsman in green robes and the old Taoist priest holding a whisk, who had remained silent for a moment, also stepped forward to advise, "The sudden appearance of a Golden Core Realm demon beast in Fallen Soul Ravine is truly beyond our expectations, and the casualties this time are considerable."

"We must find out the cause as soon as possible and handle the aftermath to avoid causing greater panic or attracting unnecessary attention."

However, before he could finish speaking, everyone's expression suddenly changed!

At the edge of the sky, a deep purple phantom flashed by, followed by a chilling aura descending upon it!

"Governor Song!"

"Greetings, Governor Song!"

The four men clasped their hands in greeting, and the middle-aged man in the purple robe nodded slightly in response.

"Those at the Golden Core Realm are not allowed to participate in mortal affairs. Are you all gathering here to show contempt for the dignity of the Demon Suppression Division and the Great Yan Dynasty?!"

Before they could even speak, a huge accusation was hurled at them, causing the four men's faces to darken. Unable to refute it, they could only awkwardly explain, "Reporting to Governor Song, a Golden Core Realm demon beast just self-destructed in Fallen Soul Ravine."

"My disciple was affected, so I came to check on the situation."

"That would be best."

Song Ziwei ignored the four people and slowly raised his right hand, spreading his five fingers wide towards the charred pit below.

"Tracing back the shadows and gleaming in the light!"

As his deep voice rang out, strange ripples spread out from the center of his palm, enveloping the entire explosion area.

The chaotic fluctuations of true energy remaining in the air, drawn by these golden ripples, began to slowly revert and recombine in a way that defies common sense!

In just a short while, the scene before the dragon self-destructed was completely recreated!

From the breaking of the barrier to the self-destruction of the dragon, every detail was laid bare, except...

"Um?"

Song Ziwei let out a soft exclamation, because in his deduction, there was a person whose figure seemed to be shielded by some means, only a blurry figure could be seen, as if shrouded in mist and not clearly visible.

The four members of the Poison Ghost were all drawn to the dragon egg, especially when they saw the dragon egg being flung away by the dragon, their eyes flashed with a sharp light!

"This beast went so far as to burn its very essence to freeze this place; it must be prepared to perish together with the enemy!"

"Since it gave the dragon egg to that figure, some kind of deal must have been made! We must find this person!"

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at the same time.

Above a mountain forest dozens of miles away from Fallen Soul Gorge, the space rippled slightly.

Holding the warm, shrunken dragon egg, Cui Yi stumbled out of the spatial rift, looking rather disheveled, and took a few steps before regaining his balance.

The loud explosion coming from afar made him involuntarily shrink his neck.

"Thank goodness... thank goodness this mother dragon couldn't bear to let her child perish with him, otherwise I'm afraid I would have been..."

After saying that, Cui Yi looked at the dragon egg in his arms, which had obviously shrunk a size, and was immediately at a loss.

This thing is obviously extraordinary, and I don't have any storage rings. The commotion just now and the laughter from heaven and earth must have attracted many cultivators.

Anyone he picks at random will be better than him. Will he be able to protect the opportunity he has?

"Ignorant brat, the Pagoda, once considered a divine weapon, has become nothing more than a useless talisman in your hands?"

A clear, cold female voice suddenly rang in his ears, making Cui Yi's hair stand on end, and he sharply scanned his surroundings!

Who's speaking?!

The pagoda was his deepest secret, and he never expected to be recognized here!

But Cui Yi quickly calmed down; he hadn't even sensed the other person's presence.

If the other party wants to launch a sneak attack, then there's no point in wasting words with them.

"May I ask who you are, senior?"

"Not bad, the heart shape is quite dignified."

"As for who I am?"

The female voice murmured with a hint of self-mockery, "Just a wisp of a soul, barely surviving within this pagoda of your consciousness."

"If it weren't for the primal power that the reptile fed back before it died, I'm afraid I would have continued to sleep."

reptile?

Cui Yi's eyelids twitched involuntarily.

That was a demonic beast at the Golden Core stage, yet in its eyes it was merely a reptile...

Everyone else awakens to become an old man in a ring, so why did he become a powerful woman in a tower?

"Senior, you just mentioned that this pagoda is an ancient divine weapon. Do you know what other uses this pagoda may have?"

The voice remained silent for a moment before slowly rising.

"Now, immerse your consciousness in the pagoda."

Without any hesitation, Cui Yi immediately did as instructed, and the next moment his divine sense entered the first level of the Floating Pagoda.

In addition to the same furnishings as before, there is now an absolutely stunning figure here!