Chapter 2257 - 2257: 2251:The Holy Mansion 3
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
“Prepare yourself; I will visit the sacred mansion later,” Pei Yueling announced.
“Yes.”
“What is the sacred mansion like?” The Head of the Undead Race inquired with curiosity.
The white deer didn’t flee but instead slowed down. It spoke earnestly, “You’ve witnessed what the sacred mansion is like. It’s less a mystical realm exclusive to the Supreme Sect Patriarch and more of a mystical realm jointly created by the Supreme Sect Patriarch and an expert from the Second World.”
“This mystical realm is their sacred mansion.”
“What we seek isn’t the sacred mansion itself but rather their inner pills. The pursuit of inner pills consumed his entire life.”
“There’s a complex mystery within the mystical realm. In fact, there should be an expert’s inner pills inside, one belonging to the Supreme Sect Patriarch and the other from the Second World. However, aside from that expert, no one knows the exact location of the inner pills, except within the sacred mansion.”
“It’s just up ahead.”
“I know its location, but whether you can retrieve it depends on you,” the magical beast cautioned. “Not everyone can succeed.”
As the magical monster finished speaking…
As far as Gu Chaoyan could see, there was a pitch-black area ahead.
“That’s it,” the magical monster pointed towards a shadowy figure ahead and remarked, “The malevolence here is overwhelming. This man must have committed countless evil deeds within the sacred mansion.”
“It’s a formidable challenge, one that many can’t endure,” the magical beast cautioned.
Gu Chaoyan took a step forward.
Suddenly…
The dark ent.i.ty started to move swiftly, enveloping Gu Chaoyan entirely. Its menacing presence prevented the Head of the Undead Race and the magical monster from approaching.
Gu Chaoyan, however, found herself surrounded by the darkness.
She seemed to be gradually a.s.similating the darkness.
The Head of the Undead Race, Di Hongyun, and the magical monster watched as the inky ma.s.s around Gu Chaoyan slowly dissipated until it vanished completely.
Gu Chaoyan collapsed.
She appeared serene, her eyes closed, as though she had lost consciousness. “Girl!” the Head of the Undead Race rushed over, attempting to ascertain her condition.
“Stop, don’t touch her!” the magical monster exclaimed. “She’s in the midst of a.s.similating the sacred mansion!”
a.s.similate?
“Will she be alright?” Di Hongyun inquired.
“It’s uncertain. If she can subdue that ent.i.ty, she’ll recover and her cultivation will greatly advance. But if she fails, something may go wrong!” the magical beast explained, based on the unfolding situation.
What!
“It’s you! You orchestrated this! If anything happens to her, you’ll pay dearly!” the Head of the Undead Race exclaimed, filled with anxiety.
That girl was merely a Martial G.o.d.
She wasn’t capable of taming this ent.i.ty!
Her fate appeared grim.
The Head of the Undead Race became increasingly apprehensive.
The magical monster also felt unjustly implicated. “I had no idea that the black ent.i.ty would pounce on her as if she were its master. It’s quite peculiar..
Initially… “