825 The Voices Reappear! (2/2)

After coming to this world, Wang Baole had already killed a lot. However, he was always just a sliver away from achieving a breakthrough in his cultivation. At that moment, as he killed the Spirit Immortal, the sliver was passed. At that moment, his cultivation seemed to have gotten an unprecedented boost, and a breakthrough was achieved!

He was no longer a late-stage Soul Conduit. He had become… a perfected stage Soul Conduit!

In fact, he wasn't in a state of having just achieved a breakthrough. Instead, the moment he broke through, he reached the peak of the perfected stage Soul Conduit realm and seemed to be only a half-step away from the Spirit Immortal realm!

Accurately speaking, he was now a…

False Immortal! Wang Baole's eyes opened. The moment they did, lightning seemed to disperse from them, and thunder rumbled in the surroundings, ripping apart the warps surrounding it. Instantly, the land collapsed, causing the Descenders who had evil intentions to clearly see the light in Wang Baole's eyes and his condition. Also, the demonic eye behind him was no longer black. Instead, it started exuding a red glow, seeming to glow purple after neutralization!

This scene immediately caused the seven to eight greedy cultivator's scalps to go numb. Without hesitation, they retreated and prepared to leave. However, they were too late.

Wang Baole didn't move, but the giant purple eye's pupil behind him turned. It exuded a demonic feeling and actually disappeared from behind Wang Baole. As shrill cries sounded from the surroundings, Wang Baole furrowed his brows and looked coldly in the direction of the sounds. In his Divine Sense, the escaping cultivators had all wilted. And on every cultivator's body were a large number of dissipating eyes.

”Starting another reverse absorption?” A cold glimmer appeared in Wang Baole's eyes. He raised his right hand and grabbed towards an empty piece of land in the distance. As he did so, disturbances instantly appeared in that area, and the giant purple eye that had left his body appeared in that area. It seemed to be struggling, but under the activation of the devouring seed in Wang Baole's body, the purple eye was still pulled little by little in front of him.

”I warned you previously.” Gazing at the purple eye in front of him, Wang Baole spoke coldly. The eye also shone brightly for a while and slowly dimmed, seemingly choosing to yield after deliberating.

Obviously, the method Wang Baole used to punish the will within the Demonic Eye Art previously scarred it greatly. As for Wang Baole, he narrowed his eyes and was about to speak, but at that moment, a familiar voice sounded in his ears again!

”Help me… Foreigner, help me once!”

The voice that sounded this time was much clearer than the one Wang Baole heard previously. This made Wang Baole instinctively confirm that the voice came from underground. And the reappearance of the voice meant he couldn't help but have a change of expression.

”Who the heck are you!” Wang Baole lowered his head and gazed at the land. Not only did he feel the direction the sound came from, but he also faintly felt the rough coordinates of the sound this time.

Wang Baole lowered his head and looked towards the land. Deep underground, near the planet's core, under the thick surface of the planet, was an area filled with magma!

Within the magma, at the top of hundreds of stairs, was a black tower-shaped altar. There… three oil lamps exuding ethereal fire were placed at three of its corners!

Between the three oil lamps were two silhouettes meditating while sitting cross-legged!

One of them was an elder. His entire body was wilted, and his aura was extremely faint. It was as though he wasn't far from death. There was a huge hole where his dantian was, and waves of rainbow light dispersed from within the hole. As it covered the surroundings, one could see that the source of the rainbow light was actually a shrunken planet!

And opposite him, the other meditating man covered by the rainbow light had three heads and six arms. It was someone of the Never-Ending Clan! The man looked middle-aged, and the expressions on his three heads were all extremely cold. He raised his right hand and was seemingly slowly pulling the rainbow planet in the elder's dantian out of his body.

If this scene was witnessed by others in the know, they would see with one look… that the injured elder and Never-Ending Clan member were both Planet realms. Moreover, the latter seemed to be refining the former!

During this refinement, the Never-Ending Clan Planet realm cultivator opened his eyes and looked at the wilted elder in front of him. First, greed flashed between his eyes. Then, his gaze turned into one of ridicule, and he spoke with a cold laugh.

”Old fogey, you still won't give up?”