"Hey kid, ten hours have passed, my Purgatory of Fire is already raging, how’s your cultivation going!"
As soon as ten hours passed, the Fire Serpent immediately sent a voice transmission, this guy sure has a strong sense of time.
At this moment, Ye Luo also slowly opened his eyes.
His face was neither joyful nor sad, but his gaze became sharper.
"This Cultivation Technique you gave me is inherently incomplete, is this your sincerity in negotiating terms with me?"
A thread of Ye Luo’s Divine Sense actually transmitted outwards, completely unaffected by the surrounding environment.
"How is this possible, you actually managed to do it!" This time, it was the Fire Serpent’s turn to be shocked.
In fact, it’s only about transmitting sound, once the Cultivation Technique is sorted out and practiced a bit, it can be done.
The real difficulty lies in attacking with Divine Sense, and in truly allowing the Divine Sense to grow.
However, once Ye Luo sorted out that Cultivation Technique, he discovered it was inherently incomplete, not because of the Cultivation Technique itself, but because of the Fire Serpent, which had forcibly destroyed a part of the consciousness. The danger of cultivating an incomplete Cultivation Technique is high; if Ye Luo was careless, his Divine Sense could lose control, possibly leaving him mindless.
This kind of mindlessness results from the collapse of the Sea of Consciousness, with no Spirit Pill remedies to save him.
Yet, the strength of Ye Luo’s Divine Sense was unexpected for the Fire Serpent. The incomplete Cultivation Technique was something Ye Luo naturally couldn’t repair; it was created by someone powerful, akin to making an incompetent attempt.
But to achieve sound transmission, just practicing a small part of it was entirely sufficient for Ye Luo’s Divine Sense.
Therefore, he only practiced an error-free section of the Cultivation Technique now, and surprisingly, he could transmit sound.
Furthermore, the reasoning was quite simple, it was just about refining Divine Sense and improving its quality.
This space repels external force, and also, forces of lower grade struggle to take root here.
However, if a Martial Emperor level expert arrived, then the encounter would be entirely different; the higher the Realm, the greater the mastery, and the higher the grade of the force.
Ye Luo is the same; if someone of the Heavenly Martial Realm were to arrive, the situation would become even more difficult.
"Damn it, what bad luck, I just wanted to satisfy a bit of my appetite, who knew it would cause so much trouble. If I had known, I would have swallowed you up earlier to prevent all this mess coming up, bad luck, damn it!" The Fire Serpent cursed profusely.
This left Ye Luo somewhat stunned, as he had no idea what the Fire Serpent’s words meant.
Bad luck? What’s called bad luck?
"Don’t tell me you are going to back out?" Ye Luo immediately asked.
The Purgatory of Fire automatically dissipated, allowing Ye Luo to feel slightly relieved.
"Back out my ass, get over here!" The Fire Serpent glared at Ye Luo impatiently.
Yet, Ye Luo dared not approach. After all, the Fire Serpent had a temperament that was extremely eccentric, what if it went back on its word?
"Kid, if I wanted to harm you, would I have given you ten hours of time just now, and could you have broken that Purgatory?" the Fire Serpent said.
Ye Luo pondered for a moment, acknowledging that logic; even if he didn’t go, if the Fire Serpent acted, he wouldn’t be able to escape death.
After all, anything that could give birth to Spiritual Intelligence in this space couldn’t be an ordinary creature.
Therefore, Ye Luo walked directly towards the Fire Serpent.
As soon as he got close, Ye Luo’s expression drastically changed!
An incredibly strong force emanated from the Fire Serpent, directly gripping his physical body and throwing him into the magma.
"You went back on your word!" Ye Luo immediately roared.
"Haha, kid, I’m most afraid of trouble, since you’ve passed this hurdle, you should meet the master yourself!" The Fire Serpent laughed.
Ye Luo couldn’t even transmit sound before he had fallen into the magma.
"Damn it, you didn’t leave me a single one!"
This was the last sound transmission Ye Luo received from the Fire Serpent. Ye Luo had already guessed a bit, the Fire Serpent was likely eyeing that monster.
However, Ye Luo now brought the bodies of those more than ten monsters completely into the magma.
A severe pain nearly sent him into a swoon. If he had fallen into the magma upon first entering this space, he would have been obliterated in an instant.
Even now, he couldn’t last too long; gradually, his consciousness began to scatter. The flames around contained rich fire toxins, and the Origin Source fire type rules were causing his physical body to slowly melt away.
Just when he thought he was sure to die, he suddenly felt a cool sensation on his body, and then, a strange door appeared amid the flames, or rather, a teleportation node.
In the next moment, he felt his body lighten as a tremendous force sucked him into the node.
"Glad I’m not dead!"
The scene before him had already separated from the magma, allowing him to breathe a sigh of relief. However, as soon as his tightly wound nerves relaxed, he immediately fell into a faint.
Of course, this fainting wasn’t due to dispersed Divine Sense, just a temporary psychological drop, causing no harm to him.
However, if danger were to arrive now, he would be in a bad situation.
Now, his consciousness had temporarily vanished, so he couldn’t care much about anything.
Who knows how long later, Ye Luo slowly opened his eyes, immediately becoming bewildered.
Where is this?
This could be described as a strange space, he was now floating in mid-air, but a heavy sense of groundedness came from beneath his feet, as if stepping on solid ground.
In the air, there were actually sparkling stars, akin to facing the night sky, but Ye Luo knew, this certainly wasn’t a real night sky.
"You’ve arrived!" An elderly voice suddenly sounded, startling Ye Luo.
"I’ve been waiting for you for many years! Hmm, exactly how many years, I can’t tell, long enough for this Remnant Soul of mine to almost disperse!" Before Ye Luo could speak, the voice came again.
Remnant Soul? Disperse? Ye Luo was completely bewildered.
But he guessed he had likely encountered some old monstrous being.
"Who are you, senior?" Ye Luo immediately asked.
"Who am I? It’s been too long, I’ve forgotten my name, I’m just a Remnant Soul, the power of my Divine Soul has long begun to dissipate, what I can remember is scarce, if you had shown up a bit later, this Remnant Soul would’ve likely gone extinct in the world!" At this, the old man’s tone carried a hint of sorrow.
However, Ye Luo did not drop his guard because of this, after all, these old monsters are the hardest to deal with, and the fire poison in him hasn’t been cleared, making him deeply pained.