Auxiliary Women's Strategy: A Virtuous Wife Helps the King to Rule the World

Just how fast was Su Nan? A full half hour had already passed since the retreat from Lianjiao Prison. Those Spiritualization Stage cultivators were all able to fly with their swords, and their speed was already extremely fast.

But what about Su Nan? She was as fast as lightning, and in the blink of an eye she was already high above those cultivators in the God Transformation Stage.

Her gaze was as sharp as a torch, as she silently watched the monks galloping below. They were silent, not a sound uttered, simply rushing along desperately, a massive mass, their movements perfectly synchronized, like puppets controlled by invisible strings.

Su Nan couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "This group of people really are like the walking dead. How sad! It's really sad!"

She flashed around to the end, cast a light spell, and flew in front of the last person. The person's eyes were dull for a moment, then returned to normal and continued on his way.

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Su Nan has now successfully integrated into the body of a cultivator in the God Transformation Stage of the Purgatory Horn Hell. She is concentrating on reading the cultivator's memory.

Su Nan didn't have the time and energy to care about his life experience at the moment. She was only concerned about the important news related to the Purgatory Prison.

Demon Flame Island, a mysterious island suspended alone in the vast ocean, is like a shining pearl cursed by a vicious curse, emitting a terrifying aura that makes people tremble with fear.

The island is perpetually surrounded by surging, inky black waves. These waves are no ordinary seawater, but rather raging waves brimming with incomparably blazing flames. Whenever they violently collide, they erupt in dazzling sparks and billowing clouds of thick smoke. Leaping tongues of fire dance wildly on the crests of the waves, like the furious roar of the sea, a hoarse warning to any who dare approach.

Volcanoes dot the island, rising and falling one after another. Some tower like colossal ancient beasts, majestic yet terrifying; others lurk like terrifying monsters, poised to erupt with devastating force. Scalding molten lava flows endlessly from its craters, forming a crisscrossing web of lava rivers. These rivers emit a dazzling red light, ruthlessly dividing the island into irregular zones and making the terrain extremely complex and rugged. The air is filled with the pungent smell of sulfur, and billowing smoke obscures the sky, making the entire island feel like a raging furnace of doom, threatened to be completely incinerated at any moment.

At the center of the island stands a towering, breathtaking volcano. Its immense mouth resembles a terrifying, demonic maw, constantly spewing forth billowing clouds of smoke and scorching lava. The volcano's interior has been meticulously transformed by the inhabitants of Purgatory into a complex, labyrinthine network of caves and chambers. The winding passages within the caverns, like a maze, can easily lead to loss of direction. Within these chambers lie a variety of mysterious magical instruments, sinister and bizarre manuals, and unspeakable, earth-shattering secrets.

Vegetation on the island is extremely sparse, with only a few exotic plants, having adapted over countless years to the intense heat and toxic environment, tenaciously growing. These plants possess grotesque forms and eerie, hued colors, and some even attack those who approach. In the dark, damp, and hidden corners, lurks a variety of extremely dangerous creatures. There are enormous, razor-sharp-fanged fire beasts, their bodies ablaze with blazing flames, serving as loyal guardians tamed by the Purgatory Horns; and there are two-headed venomous pythons, mutated by the influence of evil, whose venom can instantly consume anything alive.

Deep within the Demon Flame Island lies a mysterious and terrifying Demon-Suppressing Cave. Within this cave lies a demon god, twelve demon generals, and countless demon soldiers. Shrouded by an incredibly powerful seal, this cave exudes a terrifying, sinister aura. The demon god is trapped deep within. Though his power is suppressed by the mighty seal, he still exudes an immense, almost suffocating pressure. Twelve demon generals surround the demon god, unable to move, their eyes still gleaming with ferocity and brutality. Countless demon soldiers are densely packed into every corner, as if eagerly awaiting the moment to break free and regain their freedom.

The skies of Demon Flame Island are often shrouded in thick, leaden clouds, punctuated by constant thunder and lightning. Lightning streaks across the sky, illuminating the island's horrifying landscape. Due to the island's unique and extremely harsh environment and its incredibly powerful natural barriers, the true nature of its interior remains largely unknown to the outside world. The scorching lava, deadly fumes, and ferocious monsters combine to form an almost impenetrable barrier, providing Purgatory's Horned Hell with an ideal hiding place and an impenetrable fortress.

In addition, their strength has actually just been upgraded to the Spirit Transformation Stage not long ago, and the reason is that the boss distributed a mysterious purple pill.

"So that's how it is. I just don't know if this increase in strength is temporary or permanent. I think it must be the work of the devil. Even the bosses wouldn't have such omnipotent abilities." Su Nan thought to himself.

After a whole day of non-stop, high-speed flight, passing through countless bustling cities, towering mountains, rushing rivers, and crossing the vast, boundless ocean, a giant red island, like a giant beast, slowly appeared in Su Nan's sight.

"This must be the Demon Flame Island, right?" Su Nan guessed as he looked at the island emitting a strange aura.

Seven of the chiefs had already arrived at their destination, leaving only one to meet the others. He gave a series of orders with an expressionless face, then hurried off, as if unwilling to stay even a moment longer.

Su Nan followed the large group into the Purgatory Horn Prison calmly. At this time, she already knew clearly that the remaining low-level monks would not be stationed here at all. They had other arrangements to go.

With the information she gained from Guo Xin's memories, Su Nan successfully found a cultivator with whom she had a good relationship. She quickly walked over and started a conversation, "Brother Zhou, what's going on? Didn't we agree to go on a killing spree in Longyin Pavilion today? Why did you suddenly turn back halfway?"

Brother Zhou also looked puzzled, frowning and shaking his head. "Who knows? But luckily, we're not cannon fodder charging into battle. That's what's most important. We're lucky to be able to come back alive."

"Yes! Yes! It's good to be alive. This journey is really exhausting. I have taken a lot of pills. I am finally back. Brother Zhou, I really can't hold on any longer. I'm going to rest."

Su Nan said goodbye to Brother Zhou and followed the route she remembered back to her room. As soon as she entered, a strong, pungent, and sickening stench instantly assaulted her. Su Nan instinctively covered her nose, but found it was no match for the overwhelming odor. Reluctantly, she pulled a blanket from her treasure bag and spread it on the cold, hard stone bed. Still feeling uneasy, she pulled out two more blankets and laid them on top before cautiously sitting down.

Su Nan was thinking of a way to find out the details of the Refining Horn Prison.

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