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The shockwaves from the secret scrolls of the Heavenly Mystery Pavilion quietly spread within the core circle of Qingyun Mountain's high-ranking officials.

Han Lin, Su Xiao, Shi Tie, Zhao Qingyan, Li Xiaocao, and a few others were urgently summoned to a secret chamber deep within the Liuyun Palace, where Shen Mo displayed part of the secret scroll's contents.

When words such as "Branch of the Reincarnation Palace", "Soul Cleansing Pool", "Ten Deaths Without Survival", and "Even Nascent Soul cultivators must be extremely cautious" came into view, even Shi Tie, with his rough and tough nature, and Zhao Qingyan, with her aloofness, couldn't help but gasp and their expressions changed drastically.

The air inside the hall seemed to freeze, leaving only the slightly heavy breathing of the crowd.

"Damn it... a death sentence? Even Nascent Soul cultivators are afraid?" Shi Tie's throat went dry, and he subconsciously touched the axe handle at his waist. For the first time, Tong Ling's eyes revealed a deep fear of the unknown.

He feared neither heaven nor earth, but the words "reincarnation" and the comment "ten deaths without rebirth" were enough to send chills down the spine of any cultivator.

Zhao Qingyan pursed her lips, her beautiful face pale. She was proficient in formations and was more sensitive to space and energy, so she could better understand the terrifying danger that the "backflow of Netherworld Qi" and "space-time rift" meant.

Li Xiaocao subconsciously clenched the hem of her clothes. Her alchemist instincts made her feel both awe and fear towards the "Soul Cleansing Pool" and "Rebirth Platform," which were closely related to the soul and life and death.

Han Lin stroked his long beard, his brows furrowed in a deep frown, and after a long while, he spoke heavily: "Sect Leader, if what this scroll describes is true... this place is definitely not a safe place. Even a Nascent Soul True Monarch retreated in panic, his Dao heart nearly collapsing, what hope do we have..."

He shook his head, the unspoken meaning clear. This was no longer an opportunity, but a dead end, a death trap.

Su Xiao remained silent, simply standing quietly beside Shen Mo, her cool eyes looking at the dense scroll, then at Shen Mo's composed profile, awaiting his decision.

Shen Mo took in everyone's reactions, slowly rolled up the scroll, and spoke in a calm and unwavering voice, yet with an undeniable power: "Precisely because it is dangerous, precisely because it may contain earth-shattering secrets, we cannot stand aside, nor can we relinquish the initiative to others."

He walked to the southern sand table in the center of the secret room and pointed to the location of the Black Swamp Bone Pool, which had been marked as a dark red vortex.

"The remnants of reincarnation have appeared in the world, their aura soaring to the heavens, and cannot be hidden from anyone. The Blazing Sun Sect, the Heavenly Sword Sect, the Profound Yin Sect, and even more distant forces will surely swarm here like sharks smelling blood."

"If we retreat out of fear of danger, they will take advantage of the situation. At that time, no matter what they get inside or what uncontrollable things they release, the first to suffer will be the territory of my Qingyun Alliance and my thousands of people."

He glanced at the crowd: "Moreover, the secret scrolls of the Heavenly Mystery Pavilion also mention that this place may contain a portion of the Samsara Palace's inheritance and illusory divine artifacts. Risks and opportunities coexist."

"Our Qingyun Alliance is based in the Southern Region. If we want to grow stronger and face the storms of the future, we cannot simply seek stability and shrink back. Some risks must be taken; some paths must be forged."

"The sect leader is absolutely right!" Shi Tie was the first to come to his senses, pounding his chest loudly, his eyes flashing with ferocity again. "Who cares about the Hall of Reincarnation or the Netherworld? Whether it's a dragon's den or a tiger's lair, we'll have to brave it to find out! At worst, we'll just lose our heads and get a big scar! I, Old Shi, will lead the charge!"

"Reckless!" Han Lin glared at him, then turned to Shen Mo, his face full of worry. "Sect Leader, I understand the principle. But this 'ten deaths without a chance of survival' is no exaggeration. Even those who have reached the Golden Core stage are in such a state; what about our cultivation..."

He didn't finish his sentence, but his meaning was clear: apart from Shen Moshen, who was unfathomable, everyone else present was a Golden Core cultivator. Going in would be suicide.

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Shen Mo shook his head slightly: "It's not about leading you all deep into the core. The Heavenly Mystery Pavilion scroll records that there are also areas outside the branch halls. Our purpose here is not to seize treasures, but to investigate the truth, find the way in, establish a stronghold on the periphery, and control the entrance. At the same time, we will verify some... conjectures."

He paused, a profound light flashing in his eyes. "I need to see for myself whether that aura of reincarnation is connected to some of the 'clues' I've sensed."

"In person?" Everyone was shocked. Su Xiao looked up abruptly, a hint of anxiety flashing in his cold eyes: "Sect Leader! You mustn't! You are the leader of an alliance, a person of inestimable worth. How can you lightly venture into such a dangerous place?"

"The investigation can be handled by the Shadow Guards, or Elder Shi and Elder Zhao can lead the team, while you remain in the central command..."

"My mind is made up." Shen Mo raised his hand, stopping her from speaking. His tone was calm, but it carried an undeniable determination. "This place is extremely dangerous. Without experiencing it firsthand, it's difficult to make an accurate judgment."

"While the Shadow Guards excel at stealth, they may be ill-equipped to handle the power of reincarnation and the aura of the Netherworld. Junior Brother Tie is valiant, and Junior Sister Zhao is skilled in formations; both are indispensable. However, to oversee the overall situation and deal with unforeseen circumstances, I must personally go. Besides..."

His gaze drifted out of the hall, as if piercing through countless mountains to reach the unfathomable black swamp. "Some feelings, some causes and effects, perhaps only when I go there can I understand them."

Seeing that his mind was made up, the others knew that further persuasion was useless. Han Lin sighed deeply and bowed profoundly: "Since that's the case, Sect Leader, you must be extremely careful! I will certainly guard the mountain gate, coordinate all sides, and await good news from the Sect Leader!"

Zhao Qingyan also said softly, "If Qingyan is willing to go, the formation may come in handy."

Li Xiaocao opened her mouth, wanting to say that she could also help refine pills to resist the Netherworld Qi, but thinking that her cultivation was still shallow, she ultimately did not say it. She just secretly made up her mind that she would work day and night to refine the best "Heart-Clearing Pill" and "Soul-Stabilizing Powder" after returning.

Su Xiao was silent for a moment, then raised her head, her gaze resolute: "Xiao'er, I am willing to accompany the sect leader. The art of shadows may offer a glimmer of hope in dire straits."

Looking at his loyal fellow disciples, Shen Mo felt a warmth in his heart and nodded: "Junior Brother Tie, Junior Sister Zhao, and Su Xiao, the three of you will come with me. Elder Han will oversee the central command, and Junior Sister Li will do her utmost to ensure the supply of the pills."

"This matter is of great importance and must be carried out in secret. To the outside world, we will announce that I am in seclusion to meditate, and Elder Han will temporarily take over the affairs of the alliance."

"Yes!" everyone responded in unison.

Just as Shen Mo was about to finalize the entourage and arrange the details, there was a gentle knock on the door of the secret room.

"Come in." Shen Mo frowned slightly. Who would disturb their private discussion?

The door opened, and a petite figure shuffled in somewhat timidly—it was A-Yuan.

She seemed to have just finished cultivating, her face still flushed from the exertion of energy, and her aura was much more solid than before, indicating that she had reached the mid-stage of Foundation Establishment!

She held a tray in her hands, on which were several cups of fragrant tea filled with the aroma of spiritual energy.

"Sect Leader, Elder Han, fellow disciples..." A-Yuan lowered her head, her voice barely audible, "I...I brewed 'Mind-Clearing and Spirit-Concentrating Tea' and brought it to you all..."

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Everyone nodded slightly, not paying any attention. Shen Mo also smiled gently at her: "Thank you for your concern, let it go."