Lin Feng said, "That’s right! This Reincarnation Demon Hall, this Demon Dao Supreme Treasure, is also mine! I’ve got tons of treasures on me! The Reincarnation Demon Hall isn’t much of a big deal!"

The Black Bear Demon Monarch curled his lip and said, "This Reincarnation Demon Hall is an extremely heaven-defying treasure. You probably still can’t activate it, right?"

This time Lin Feng’s act-cool attempt failed. He gave an awkward smile and said, "Sooner or later I’ll be able to use it!"

He suddenly thought of how unbelievably strange this island was, and continued, "There are Netherworld Soldiers roaming this island. Are those Netherworld Soldiers guarding something?"

The Black Bear Demon Monarch said, "You should know this place is called the Nether Sea! It’s a place connecting to the Netherworld!"

"Mm." Lin Feng nodded.

The Black Bear Demon Monarch continued, "It seems that deep within the island, an incomparably terrifying existence is buried, and it’s very likely related to the Netherworld. But what exactly that existence is like, I have no way of knowing!"

"All these years? You never went to take a look?" Lin Feng asked.

The Black Bear Demon Monarch said blandly, "I’ve no desire to go courting death myself!"

Lin Feng did not linger. He left the Abyss and swept toward the outside.

Suddenly, waves of chilling aura spread over.

"It’s him, he’s here again..."

Lin Feng’s scalp went numb.

He thought of that terrifying existence.

He thought of the Heavenly Master Dao Curse.

"Roar..."

In the distance, some powerful Fierce Beasts seemed to sense something and let out restless, uneasy roars.

But very soon, those powerful Fierce Beasts turned into a sheet of beast hide.

"It really is him..." Lin Feng’s face turned pale.

That eerie existence had come more than once already.

Lin Feng knew.

That eerie existence was related to the Heavenly Master Dao Curse.

Back then, he had almost sunk into endless, icy darkness.

If Huo Yihan hadn’t awakened him.

Perhaps he would already be a dead man.

Now, with that eerie Life reappearing, Lin Feng felt his hair stand on end.

"What is that thing? It’s getting closer to us, hurry and go..." The Black Bear Demon Monarch had clearly also sensed that terrifying existence, and his voice couldn’t help but tremble.

Lin Feng snapped back to himself and ran toward the depths.

"You’re insane! You can’t go into the depths!" the Black Bear Demon Monarch yelled.

The depths were where that terrifying Life related to the Netherworld was buried.

The Black Bear Demon Monarch was obviously extremely taboo about that existence.

Lin Feng naturally also knew that the depths were very likely extremely dangerous.

But.

This was the only road.

That eerie Life was too terrifying.

Once he appeared.

Trying to contend against him was far too difficult.

For now Lin Feng had only thought of one method, and that was to enter the depths.

To borrow that Life related to the Netherworld to scare off the eerie existence that had appeared here.

...

"This is the only way!" Lin Feng said out loud.

He quickly swept toward the depths.

Behind him.

The chilling aura spread over, clearly that terrifying existence was rapidly giving chase.

Lin Feng felt as if a life-burying Abyss was going to swallow him whole.

He knew he absolutely could not stop, nor could he look back.

Once he stopped.

Once he looked back.

Perhaps.

There would be only one road left—death.

"What exactly is chasing you?" the Black Bear Demon Monarch asked in a grave voice.

"Something related to the Heavenly Master Dao Curse," Lin Feng said.

"What? The Heavenly Master Dao Curse? So the rumors were actually true! The Heavenly Master Dao is a cursed lineage!"

The Black Bear Demon Monarch’s expression flickered between dark and light.

He then muttered, "Looks like I’ll have to find a new master for the Great Emperor again."

Hearing the Black Bear Demon Monarch’s muttering, Lin Feng immediately rolled his eyes.

He wasn’t dead yet.

...

He swept all the way toward the depths. Gradually, Lin Feng felt his body getting colder and colder, his consciousness growing more and more blurry.

His speed also became slower and slower.

Endless darkness closed in.

Lin Feng even felt as if something was about to be born inside his body.

He lowered his head to look, and his face changed in horror as he discovered.

Blood-colored scales had actually grown on his hands.

"This is the Curse of the Heavenly Master Lineage? My consciousness is sinking, I’m going to turn into a monster? Lose myself?"

Lin Feng’s face was full of a bitter smile.

His body pitched forward to the ground, and he lost consciousness.

"Swish!"

Suddenly, a seven-colored Divine Light wrapped around Lin Feng, then quickly rushed toward the depths.

Beibei had sensed the terrifying situation outside.

The little fellow had rushed out from within the Mountain River Ring.

"Jie-jie-jie-jie..."

Vaguely, Lin Feng heard a sinister, cold laughter coming from behind.

Darkness once again shrouded the land and chased rapidly after them.

The speed was too fast.

Wherever the darkness passed.

All the Fierce Beasts.

Were turned into beast hides.

Exactly the same as Human Clan cultivators turning into human skins.

Beibei screamed again and again in fright; the little fellow was clearly scared by the unknown existence chasing from behind.

But the little fellow had no intention of fleeing the battlefield.

He wrapped Lin Feng up and continued rushing toward the depths.

Finally.

Beibei saw a cave.

He wrapped Lin Feng up and charged into the cave.

Endless darkness submerged the cave.

But very soon, endless darkness flew back out of the cave.

Evil Wind swept across Heaven and Earth.

"How can that be? His corpse is still here..."

Within the Evil Wind, a voice of disbelief rang out.

But very soon, everything returned to calm once more.

...

No one knew how much time had passed before Lin Feng finally woke up.

"Yi-ya! Yi-ya!"

After waking, he heard Beibei’s cries. The little fellow, upon seeing Lin Feng wake up, looked extremely excited, hopping up and down beside Lin Feng.

Lin Feng still remembered the scene from before. He felt that when he was about to be swallowed by endless darkness, it was Beibei who appeared, wrapped him up, and fled like mad.

He fondly rubbed the little fellow’s head.

Then Lin Feng thought of the blood-colored scales that had appeared on his hands.

He hurriedly looked at his hands.

Discovering that there were no such blood-colored scales on his hands, Lin Feng immediately began to mutter to himself.

What was going on?

Could it be because his mind had been in a daze earlier.

So he saw it wrong?

Muttering inwardly for a while, he climbed up from the ground and looked around.

His face suddenly changed sharply.

Inside this cave, there was a stone bed.

And on the stone bed, a man was lying on his side.

It was a young man.

That man was incomparably handsome.

So handsome it was almost demonic.

There was no aura at all coming from him.

Clearly, he’d long since breathed his last.

But even though he’d been dead for so many years, what Lin Feng found hard to believe was.

Outside his body.

There was actually Domineering aura shrouding him.

A dead man!

And yet he could still let Domineering aura spill out.

Lin Feng had never heard of such a thing; it was truly too shocking.

Moreover.

The most crucial point was.

This dead Cultivator, the aura released from his body, was the extremely rare Purple Supreme Dominance.

Were the Netherworld Soldiers guarding him?

Just who is he?