At the same time, in a certain mysterious space.

This is a barren black land, devoid of any vitality, as if containing endless curses.

In the center of the land stands a spine-chilling white bone tree. Its entire body is composed of eerie white bones, with a trunk as thick as a giant's leg bone pieced together, surface covered with fine cracks, yet exuding an invincible quality.

The twisted branches are like massive finger bones, stretching out in all directions, with sharp ends like claws, as if ready to devour people at any moment.

Every branch has no leaves, only ghastly white joints reflecting a cold sheen in the dim light, occasionally entwined with strands of black mist, adding to the eerie aura.

Its roots are even more terrifying, like countless giant white bone serpents, plunging madly into the depths of the earth. These roots are not smooth bones, but covered with sharp bone spurs and twisted protrusions, each plunge into the ground accompanied by a painful groan from the earth.

Where the roots pass, no grass grows, replaced by countless skulls.

These skulls vary in size, some intact, some shattered, their eye sockets flickering with ghostly green light, as if countless eyes are staring deadly at everything passing by.

The arrangement of the skulls is not chaotic but forms complex rune arrays, emitting faint blood-colored light, interconnecting to outline a huge, mysterious pattern on the ground.

The entire scene is filled with a dense eerie atmosphere, a mix of decay, blood, and death, inducing nausea upon inhalation.

The air seems to echo with the wailing of countless wronged souls, their voices weak and shrill, as if trapped eternally around this white bone tree, never to be reincarnated.

Looking closely, countless transparent figures can be seen wandering around the tree, some with hideous faces, others in tattered clothes, eyes filled with pain and resentment.

These wronged souls seem to be bound by the white bone tree's roots, continuously drawn into the runes, becoming nutrients for its absorption of the world's origin energy.

And the white bone tree, like a giant vampire, greedily absorbs the origin energy of this land and even the entire world through these roots and runes.

With each extraction of energy, the joints on the trunk emit a "crack" sound, and the light of the runes becomes brighter, while the wails of the surrounding wronged souls grow more piercing.

The entire scene becomes increasingly terrifying and ominous in this bizarre energy cycle, like a miniature hell on earth, exuding a despairing aura.

Boom~~

At this moment, as the eerie death of Daoist Yuanqing unfolded, a surge of dark eerie forces suddenly awakened, as if a curse had come alive.

"Number 98997 is dead."

"I didn't expect the backup left on Daoist Yuanqing to be discovered."

"It seems the Child of Destiny in this era is indeed a bit extraordinary."

"No matter, it's just the desperate struggle of the Void Realm's Heavenly Dao, not worth mentioning."

"Exactly, it's merely some backup, failure is inevitable."

"However, since the Child of Destiny has appeared, it signifies the counterattack of the Void Realm's Heavenly Dao has begun."

"Although it's a desperate battle, if not handled carefully, it could lead to heavy losses for us."

"This plan cannot fail, otherwise we'll all die."

"Unfortunately, we are suppressed by the Void Realm's Heavenly Dao and cannot leave the realm of the Tree of Eternal Life, otherwise, a mere Child of Destiny would be easily crushed with a flick."

"The problem is if the Child of Destiny continues to grow, along with the Immortal Artifact Human Emperor Sword, it might cause some trouble in the future, we must eliminate him prematurely to prevent his growth."

"But now we cannot intervene directly, unable to tackle him."

"Currently, the Heavenly Dao of the Void Realm is struggling, planning to initiate a spiritual energy revival to restore the prosperity of the Ancient Era."

"Haha, isn't this a good thing? We shouldn't stop it, but rather help it along."

"Exactly, this is also the last strength of the Void Realm's Heavenly Dao, once defeated, the Heavenly Dao of this world will struggle no more, it will be doomed."

"In that case, accelerate the spiritual energy revival of the Void Realm while also enhancing those demons' strength, slaughter the living beings as much as possible, weakening the vitality of this realm."

"It's merely a Mortal World's Child of Destiny, it's not like we haven't killed one before."

Many eerie forces discussed among themselves.

Though they cannot leave here, they can still release some power to create chaos in the Void Realm.

They have even left traps throughout the Void Realm.

The entire Void Realm is like a cobweb, already their possession.

The beings of this realm dreaming of survival is pure wishful thinking.

Even the emergence of a Child of Destiny cannot resist the fate of destruction.

......

One day later.

Southern Continent, Void Secret Realm, Taixu Hall.

Jiang Fan thoroughly raided all the treasures in Taixu Hall.

Unfortunately, because the Taixu Sect was destroyed so thoroughly, the only remaining treasures besides the Human Emperor Sword and Taixu Order were various cultivation technique inheritances.

Aside from that, resources like magical treasures and spirit medicine were utterly absent.

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