The depths of the entire Devilish Mist Burial Pit fell silent once again.
Jun Xiaoyao stood tall and graceful, merely frowning slightly.
When Lu Yuan and Long Qingxuan fell, they had also said something similar to what Chen Xuan just said.
Most importantly, before they perished, it seemed they all saw a figure within that mark.
Jun Xiaoyao pondered slightly.
"It seems things are getting more and more interesting."
But this is also good; having no opponents is lonely.
Jun Xiaoyao looked forward to the appearance of a true opponent.
At this moment, a stream of light suddenly merged into Jun Xiaoyao's body.
Jun Xiaoyao took a look and discovered it was a strand of Luck.
It must be Chen Xuan's Luck seed.
After Chen Xuan's Luck merged into Jun Xiaoyao's body, Jun Xiaoyao noticed that his own purple Luck seed had become slightly deeper in color.
It was as if, in the dark, even more Luck had been bestowed upon him.
Jun Xiaoyao was noncommittal about this.
He was a Luck hunter by nature, so he never worried about lacking Luck.
Jun Xiaoyao did not pay attention to the change in the Luck seed, but instead cast his gaze upon the Divine Book of Myriad Laws.
He took a step and landed on the blood mire.
At this moment, he sensed a field of pressure pulling him down into the blood mire.
At the same time, his mind began to grow chaotic, as if countless devilish sounds were flooding his ears.
Jun Xiaoyao's expression remained calm; he guarded his Primordial Spirit and focused his mind.
Nowadays, his Primordial Spirit cultivation was not weak, so he would not be affected by this at all.
He took a step, and Chaos Qi spread out, mighty and vast. His figure instantly soared into the air and landed before the white bones.
"This person must be the former Disciple of Imperial Teacher Xuanyi."
Jun Xiaoyao took a glance and reached out to grab it. The Divine Book of Myriad Laws fell into his hand.
Jun Xiaoyao could feel the Dao rhyme and the power of the Law contained within the Divine Book of Myriad Laws.
It was even denser than the heavenly dao staff.
No wonder it was rumored that Imperial Teacher Xuanyi could use the Divine Book of Myriad Laws to enlighten all living beings and open the gates of talent.
However, Jun Xiaoyao was not that noble, nor did he intend to rely on the Divine Book of Myriad Laws to teach others.
Since Jun Xiaoyao had obtained it, he would merely extract the Law and Dao rhyme within to help himself comprehend the Laws.
After all, wanting to comprehend the three thousand Laws was not such a simple matter.
Although Jun Xiaoyao's talent was peerlessly monstrous, he still needed some assistance to Revered Master them faster.
After putting away the Divine Book of Myriad Laws, Jun Xiaoyao prepared to leave.
This Land of Immortal Remains could be considered the burial ground for these Sons of Destiny.
Not just Chen Xuan. Dongfang Hao was also on Jun Xiaoyao's list.
Jun Xiaoyao strode away. Feeling the special aura of this place, he revealed a thoughtful expression.
The eerie aura within this Devilish Mist Burial Pit was somewhat similar to the eerie aura of the No Mans Land, but not exactly the same.
It seemed to be a different branch of the same origin.
Thinking back to how the Land of Immortal Remains had fallen from beyond the heavens.
"Could it be..." Jun Xiaoyao thought secretly.
This world was simply too vast. Even the boundless Boundary Sea was merely a corner of it.
If he were to eventually resolve the World-Annihilating Black Calamity of the Boundary Sea, he would definitely return to the Nine Heavens Immortal Domain and ask the Jun Family about the true reality of this world.
Jun Xiaoyao shook his head slightly, feeling that he was thinking a bit too far ahead.
He left the Devilish Mist Burial Pit directly, then boarded Quasi-Emperor Peng Feiyang and left.
After Jun Xiaoyao left, those Jinlin clansmen who had left the Devilish Mist Burial Pit early could not wait for Chen Xuan to return no matter what.
They knew in their hearts that Chen Xuan had likely remained in that place forever, just like Wang Zhenxuan.
Thinking of this, these Jinlin clansmen also set off to return to their clan grounds.
On the other side, outside the Jinlin clan's grounds, another figure appeared.
It was a young monk with a delicate face, wearing simple Buddhist robes, with ancient Buddhist patterns between his brows that contained a faint golden glow.
The whole person looked to have a sense of spiritual wisdom. He was none other than Buddha Son Wenhui of Dongling Temple.
Buddha Son Wenhui had also come to the Land of Immortal Remains. In his heart, a certain inexplicable intuition arose, leading him to the Jinlin clan.
It was as if, in the dark, this place had some kind of destiny with him. Buddha Son Wenhui then entered the Jinlin clan.
The elder of the Jinlin clan appeared once again. Seeing someone else arrive, the Jinlin clan elder was also surprised.
Seeing this, Buddha Son Wenhui asked a question. Upon learning that Chen Xuan had been here, his mind was shaken.
The ancient Buddhist patterns in his mind seemed to have Buddha light faintly appearing, as if some kind of past-life wisdom was being awakened.
"May I ask, Elder, where is Brother Chen Xuan now..." Buddha Son Wenhui asked.
"He went to the Devilish Mist Burial Pit," the Jinlin clan elder said.
Hearing this, Buddha Son Wenhui frowned slightly. He vaguely had a foreboding feeling.
The Jinlin clan elder seemed to have suddenly thought of something and spoke. "Right, young friend, please come with me to a place."
Buddha Son Wenhui was stunned, then nodded slightly.
The Jinlin clan elder brought Buddha Son Wenhui to the place with the wordless stele.
Previously, when Chen Xuan left, he had said that if anyone came looking for him, they should be led to this wordless stele.
The Jinlin clan elder had just remembered, which is why he brought Buddha Son Wenhui here.
Seeing this wordless stele, Buddha Son Wenhui's heart was suddenly touched. He stretched out his hand and placed it on the wordless stele.
Suddenly, a stream of information was transmitted into his mind.
"If I perish, the one who killed me is the Imperial Son of Yun Sheng Imperial Palace, Yun Xiao."
"The heavenly dao staff was also taken by him."
"If you are my Disciple, avenge me in the future."
Buddha Son Wenhui's face was shocked, and his heart could not calm down. As expected!
Before, when he first met Chen Xuan, he felt inexplicably close to him. It was as if there was some kind of destiny in the dark.
However, at that time, Chen Xuan was too cautious and did not reveal anything. Therefore, Buddha Son Wenhui did not delve deeper, but he actually kept a mental note.
And now, upon learning this information, he finally understood that Chen Xuan was indeed the Reincarnation of Imperial Teacher Xuanyi without a doubt.
"Revered Master..." Waves rose in Buddha Son Wenhui's heart.
Just at this moment, the group of Jinlin clansmen who had gone to the Devilish Mist Burial Pit returned and informed him of the situation there.
Simply put, Chen Xuan was likely gone.
Hearing this, a sense of indignation welled up in Buddha Son Wenhui's heart. He went to the Devilish Mist Burial Pit alone and entered it.
He had to see the person alive or the corpse if dead.
Although the depths of the Devilish Mist Burial Pit were filled with danger, Buddha Son Wenhui was not a simple character either.
The ancient Buddhist patterns between his brows blossomed with Buddha light, dispelling the Devilish Qi.
Finally, in the depths of the Devilish Mist Burial Pit, he only saw a fragment of a piece of clothing.
Seeing this fragment, Buddha Son Wenhui could no longer hold back his great hatred. He was still too late.
Buddha Son Wenhui felt hatred in his heart; he hated himself for only realizing it thoroughly until now.
"The person who killed Revered Master is Yun Xiao..." As a Buddhist, Buddha Son Wenhui had coldness in his eyes at this moment.
Since his intuition of past lives was not wrong, Chen Xuan was indeed his Revered Master.
Then, the Great Xia Crown Empress, Xia Guihua, whom he had sensed, should also be correct.
His previous incarnation, Buddha Emperor Dongling, was specifically tasked with guarding the Demon Suppression Domain and watching over the remains of the Empress.
And since he could have a certain intuition about Xia Guihua, it meant that Xia Guihua was very likely related to the Reincarnation of that Mysterious Empress. Perhaps, she might even be her!
Thinking of this, Buddha Son Wenhui had coldness in his eyes. He knew that with his current strength, it was impossible to avenge Chen Xuan and defeat Jun Xiaoyao.
Even if he was the Reincarnation of Buddha Emperor Dongling, he could not deal with Jun Xiaoyao. He still had this bit of self-awareness.
However, this did not mean that Buddha Son Wenhui would give up.
"I must expose the true faces of Yun Xiao and Xia Guihua and let the world know the truth."
Buddha Son Wenhui thought to himself, and suddenly he thought of something. Sansheng Hall!
Sansheng Hall had always taken the suppression of the Blood Moon Calamity as its duty.
Even the reason why that Mysterious Empress was suppressed was thanks to the founder of Sansheng Hall, Emperor Sansheng!
"I may not have the ability to deal with the Imperial Son of Yun Sheng Imperial Palace." "But Sansheng Hall can."
"Go find the Priestess of Sansheng Hall, Priestess Yuan Ruyi!"
Buddha Son Wenhui made up his mind. He must expose it to the world. Jun Xiaoyao was the one who killed Imperial Teacher Xuanyi and seized the heavenly dao staff. And Xia Guihua was the Reincarnation of the Mysterious Empress!