I have changed my destiny and become an unparalleled immortal.

Before my eyes, the ground was covered with the bones of huge monsters and dilapidated ancient weapons, and there was a strange smell of rust in the air.

"Brother, why is the flow of my magic power so slow?"

Yan Ziyue, who had just entered, suddenly shouted loudly.

She tried to take her flying sword, but found that the originally light flying sword was now unusually heavy.

Her spiritual power seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, unable to unleash even a fraction of its full potential!

Yan Nanfei's expression was quite serious.

After trying it, he said in a low voice, "The records are indeed correct. The outermost edge of this Cangyuan Secret Realm is a spirit-suppressing array set up by powerful beings in ancient times! In this place, the spiritual power of all cultivators will be suppressed by 90%, and their divine sense will not extend more than three zhang away from their bodies. They must cross this hundred-mile-long spirit-suppressing abyss to reach the inner medicine garden before their magical power can be restored."

"Is it a spirit-suppressing formation?"

"Spiritual power suppressed by 90%?! Divine sense only three zhang?!"

Gu Yun laughed inwardly.

"In this desperate situation, many cultivators who usually rely on magical treasures and spells to occupy a high position have all become weak and cowardly people with little strength! But Gu Yun is able to bravely fight against a Foundation Establishment cultivator simply by relying on his own body!"

"Aww!"

At that moment, a terrifying roar suddenly came from the gray fog in the distance.

Immediately afterwards, the ground began to shake continuously.

A dozen or so strange beasts ran out.

They were about the size of an adult water buffalo, covered in red fur, and had an unidentified liquid dripping from their mouths.

After bursting out of the gray fog, they immediately surrounded the Yan family group.

"This is a second-tier demonic beast, a carrion-eating blood wolf! They grow up in the Forbidden Spirit Abyss year-round, and their physical bodies are exceptionally strong!"

Yan Nanfei's expression changed instantly.

He tried to cast the Fire Dragon Technique by making hand seals, but only a small ball of fire the size of a fist appeared in his palm. When it hit the blood wolf, it didn't even burn a single hair!

Yan Nanfei muttered, "Oh no! My magic power is being suppressed!"

"Big brother, please save me!"

A blood wolf suddenly pounced on Yan Ziyue. Yan Ziyue was so frightened that her face turned pale.

She hurriedly raised her magical artifact to defend herself.

But the Blood Wolf was too strong, and he sent her flying in an instant.

Yan Nanfei's eyes widened, and he suddenly grabbed another terrified, crippled deacon next to him, and threw him like a sandbag toward the oncoming blood wolf.

"My lord, please, forgive me!"

The deacon screamed in mid-air and was immediately pounced on by three blood wolves.

Then came a teeth-grinding tearing sound, followed by the butler being torn to pieces, blood splattering everywhere.

Yan Nanfei's eyes were bloodshot as he brandished his longsword and addressed his subordinates.

"You bunch of useless bastards, what are you waiting for? Get up there and block them! Or I'll chop you all to pieces right now!"

They then forced the remaining cannon fodder to act as human shields.

"Young Master! We don't have that ability!"

"Young master, could you please spare me this once?"

Three more stewards were forcibly pushed forward by the Yan family's guards.

They were immediately overwhelmed by the pack of blood wolves.

A mournful scream echoed through the wasteland.

The nauseating smell of blood drove the Blood Wolf even crazier.

Gu Yun huddled at the very back of the line.

Bent over, hands covering his head, he trembled incessantly behind a large rock, looking every bit the coward.

A blood wolf circled around to the back.

It opened its huge mouth, wanting to bite Gu Yun's head off in one go.

The instant the blood wolf pounced, Gu Yun's seemingly withered and thin arm shot out like lightning, one hand tightly gripping the blood wolf's lower jaw, the other hand gripping its upper jaw firmly.

A sharp sound rang out.

The physical bodies of first and second-tier demonic beasts are comparable to those of Foundation Establishment cultivators. A slight tearing sound was heard from their muscles.

Gu Yun tore it in half from the middle of its mouth with his bare hands.

The scalding demon blood poured down, but Gu Yun didn't even blink.

He opened his mouth and took a deep breath.

He placed his palm on the still-beating heart of the blood wolf, and the devouring power of the Purple Mansion flowed continuously.

In three seconds, Gu Yun absorbed all the essence and life force of the second-tier blood wolf, turning it into a dried-up corpse.

Gu Yun licked the wolf blood from the corner of his mouth, then casually kicked the dried corpse into a crevice in the rocks.

He then clutched his head and began to shake uncontrollably.

Many members of the Yan family were forced into dangerous situations by the pack of blood wolves, and several more guards died.

"Sizzle!"

A flash of sword light, the ultimate sword intent.

The sword light darted through the wolf pack like a swimming dragon.

In the blink of an eye, they chopped off the heads of five or six blood wolves!

As ice crystals fell, Mo Qianyan, holding a snow-jade longsword and with her sleeves fluttering in the wind, arrived at the battlefield.

Her magical power was also suppressed.

However, she herself has a high level of swordsmanship and a relatively deep foundation, such as being at the half-step Golden Core stage.

Dealing with many second-tier demonic beasts was quite easy for her.

"So it's the Thousand-Faced Fairy!"

Yan Nanfei was overjoyed and hurriedly led the disheveled Yan Ziyue forward to greet her, saying, "Thank you for saving me, Fairy!"

Mo Qianyan shook off the blood droplets on her longsword and coldly looked at the severed limbs and many corpses of servants who had been pushed out by Yan Nanfei as human shields and died.

Her brow furrowed, filled with disgust.

Mo Qianyan coldly said, "Young Master Yan, using the lives of your own servants to feed demonic beasts, the Yan family's way of doing things is truly eye-opening."

Yan Nanfei's expression changed, and he hurriedly tried to defend himself.

"You're mistaken, fairy. These are all useless people in the family; they volunteered to be loyal to the family..."

Mo Qianyan didn't want to listen to his nonsense. Sheathed her sword and said coldly, "We are not on the same path. Young Master Yan, please have some self-respect."

After saying that, she turned her body in one direction, intending to leave.

As she turned around, Mo Qianyan caught a glimpse of Gu Yun out of the corner of her eye.

Gu Yun hid behind a large rock, covered in mud and blood, trembling uncontrollably as he clutched his head.

She paused for less than half a second.

This figure seems somewhat familiar.

Suddenly, Mo Qianyan remembered what happened half a year ago.

She sighed softly to herself.

Junior Sister Han Rou sent a message saying that Gu Yun had passed away, but she didn't know his name at the time and didn't recognize him. It's possible that it really was him.

If I were to actually meet him, I would have so many questions I wanted to ask him.

Unfortunately, the opportunity has passed.

"Right now, the servants of the Yan family are considered victims under the cruel rules of the cultivation world."

Mo Qianyan withdrew her gaze and did not linger any longer.

Then, a blurry image disappeared into the depths of the gray fog.

Gu Yun hid behind the rock and slowly lowered his hand from his head.

He peeked through his fingers and watched as Mo Qianyan's figure slowly disappeared into the mist.

He then turned his head and saw Yan Nanfei and his sister counting the remaining guards, their faces grim.