Mist floated everywhere. There was no sun or moon, only ghost fire that resembled starlight. Because of the faintness of the light, everything was murky. The ground resembled rotting flesh, with no mountains, rivers, forests, or anything like that. It was endlessly desolate and filled with an aura of death. The aura was cold, and it constantly tried to invade Xu Qing’s body and cause his flesh and blood to rot. Apparently, it was endlessly malicious toward living beings. Within moments, black blotches sprang up all over Xu Qing’s body.1

A major world created by Emperor Ancient Spirit. Xu Qing activated the power of the taboo poison within him.1

Sizzling sounds could be heard as maggot-like entities with ghost faces were forced out of the black blotches on his skin. When they landed on the ground, they transformed into black mist that dissipated quickly. Eventually, the blotches were gone, and Xu Qing’s skin was back to normal.1

How am I supposed to find her? He could sense the malevolent nature of the major world around him. A thoughtful look appeared in his eyes, and then he looked at his right wrist.0

The Ancient Spirit species and destiny auras are related....1

Xu Qing exercised a thought, and his sixth heavenly palace shivered as the heavenly dao bluegreen...0