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With a flip of his hand, the black palace within the Spirit Elixir Hall was taken away by Ling Yun. From the looks of it, it had already been branded with a mental imprint. Ling'er and Qin Feng's mouths were wide open from shock.

They didn't think that Ling Yun was the sole owner of a saint artifact, but that such a vicious saint artifact would actually be subdued by Ling Yun so easily. This was simply unbelievable!

Even if it was the Martial Saint himself, if he wanted to subdue this black palace saint artifact and brand it with a spiritual imprint, he would probably need to expend a great deal of effort!

Seeing the two of them so shocked, Lingyun could only bitterly smile in his heart. This was a great opportunity, but he could not get excited.

If there was a medicine for regret in this world, he would definitely not force Dark Asura Hall out. The cause and effect of this binding was too great, several hundred thousand years!

The reason was laid, but no one didn't know what it was.

Just as Ling Yun was about to speak, the Dark Asura Hall, which was pitch-black and eerily combined, suddenly shook. A black beam shot towards the center of Ling Yun's brows, carrying with it a sense of death.

Ling Yun's body trembled violently. When he regained his senses, he discovered that his mind was in a mysterious world. To be more precise, it was a space created by the thoughts of a supreme expert.

This area was huge, so big that he couldn't see the end of it. The land was lush and verdant, with lush green grass and half a day's worth of ancient trees. There were also surging rivers, long bird cries, and roaring land beasts.

This place was like a real world, full of life.

Lingyun was filled with shock. In his previous life, he had become an invincible Martial Saint at such a young age. Unhindered throughout the world, he must have had some great opportunities.

He had also inherited some of the ancient experts' inheritances and was called into this kind of space before. However, there was no space at all. It was so real that he almost thought he had returned to a place where the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth was refined.

Just when he was staring fixedly ahead, a silhouette appeared in front of him in a ghostly manner. He had no idea when this figure had appeared, and perhaps, he had already been standing there for a long time.

It was a person shrouded in black mist. The mist rose up and it was extremely mysterious. His entire body seemed to have merged with the world. He looked like an ordinary person, but he looked like a giant that was as tall as the sky.

The black mist surrounding him was not as evil as the demonic aura. On the contrary, it carried a kind of glorious power.

Ling Yun took a first glance, and saw that this person was an extremely handsome middle-aged man.

However, in the blink of an eye, another face appeared before his eyes. It was a middle-aged man with an extremely ordinary appearance. He looked extremely ordinary, like the kind of person that couldn't be found in the crowd.

Ling Yun was overwhelmed with shock. He knew that this man's cultivation had reached a terrifying height. That height was something he would have to look up to in his entire life.

This was only a strand of will, and for the sake of inheritance, he should not have any consciousness. However, Ling Yun could feel that this person had clearly glanced at him, and was confused.

Who was this?

Since he was entrusted to Dark Asura Hall, he must be a member of Dark Asura Hall. However, could a wisp of his will last for hundreds of thousands of years?

Ling Yun was puzzled and puzzled. He wanted to ask Zi Luo about her, but was unable to sense her existence. He was blocked by a mysterious power.

As for the Prestigious Pagoda and the chaos stone, he could feel them, but the two of them were still the same. As long as he was not in danger and did not encounter any treasures, he would not even move.