I am a loser, but I defeated countless geniuses with the Soul-Calming Tower.

"Immortal Scripture!"

A strange voice sounded behind Wuwei.

The voice seemed to be spoken by two people, but came from one mouth.

Wuwei didn't turn around, but replied calmly: "Yes, there are not many immortal scriptures in the Cangyun Realm, and each one can be called a supreme magic method!"

Behind Wuwei, Ouyang Hua, whose body was covered with black feathers, had two eyes, one black and one red, with a look of shock in them.

There are only a few in the Cang Yun Realm, and each one can be called the supreme magic.

These words echoed wildly in the minds of Ouyang Hai and Dark Prison Lei Xiao.

There was uncontrollable greed and desire in his eyes.

Wuwei turned around slowly and glanced at Ouyang Hua lightly.

"You are not destined to obtain the Immortal Scripture. This is a gift from my Buddha. Moreover, this is only the Yang Gate. If my estimation is correct, there is only half of the Immortal Scripture here."

"Yang Xingtian, Yin Xingtian, hehe... the other half may be in Yin Xingtian."

"Taiyin and Yang, these two former strongest men, what exactly do they want?"

There was an extremely deep look in Wuwei's three eyes, as if thousands of thoughts were flashing in the depths of his eyes.

However, when Ouyang Hua heard Wuwei's words, a hint of displeasure clearly flashed across his face, and there was a hint of unwillingness in his two eyes, one black and one red.

Of course, neither Dark Prison Lei Xiao nor Ouyang Hua dared to attack.

Only they themselves know that their life and death have always been in the hands of Fanyin Temple.

They are just pawns that can be discarded at any time.

"Lin Xuan should have arrived at Yin Xingtian by now, right?"

Wuwei didn't care about Ouyang Hua's expression and asked casually.

"Reporting to the Buddha, if there are no accidents, they should have arrived."

Ouyang Hua answered respectfully, murderous intent surging in his eyes.

"Ok!"

"That's not bad. It's growing even faster than I imagined."

"Unfortunately, he is destined to be annihilated by the flames of karma. I just hope that he can bring the other half of the immortal scripture to Yangxingtian."

"With the Buddha's blessing, this shouldn't be difficult for him. The luck bestowed by the Buddha is enough to support him in obtaining half of the immortal scripture."

"It can be considered as his atonement for his sins!"

Ouyang Hua and Dark Prison Lei Xiao had already informed Wuwei of Lin Xuan's methods.

But Wuwei didn't take it to heart.

After he finished speaking, Wuwei turned and walked towards the golden portal, reached out and pressed it, and the power around him began to surge.

He seemed to be about to push the door open.

However, what made his face darken was that the door didn't move at all, and there was even a strange force that was draining his vitality.

Wuwei's expression remained unchanged as he squinted his eyes and looked around.

He could clearly feel that with the infusion of vitality, the golden light above the portal became brighter.

It seems that the portal's resistance to his own power is slowly weakening.

"I see. The burning of life force is needed to weaken the restriction of the portal and finally open it."

Wuwei withdrew his hand and murmured.

Then he turned around and looked at Ouyang Hua again.

"Go, bring here everyone who has entered Yang Xingtian."

Ouyang Hua was obviously stunned: "Buddha, many people did not choose to enter Yangxingtian. Finding someone is like looking for a needle in a haystack."

"I have my own methods!"

Wuwei spoke calmly.

After saying this, without waiting for Ouyang Hua's response, he sat cross-legged with his eyes closed. Only the third eye between his eyebrows was emitting a long glow.

Ouyang Hua didn't understand why, but he could still feel that Wuwei was using a special method.

Maybe it's sending a message.

Finally, after respectfully bowing to Ouyang Hua, Ouyang Hua retreated.

What Ouyang Hua didn't know was that in Wuwei's third eye, strands of gray causal lines appeared, as dense as a spider web.

Wuwei is delivering messages to those gray lines of cause and effect.

Soon, all forces related to the Fanyin Temple in the entire Nine-Layered Yin-Yang Heaven began to move.