C862 He Returned to the Forbidden Area

In the Fallen Moon Forbidden Area, a space teleportation array identical to one in the Evil Sect's domain shimmered into existence beneath a dazzling light screen, revealing the figure of Yu Yuan.

"Mr. Yan!"

"Mr. Yan!"

Around the array, a multitude of Devaputras and beings from various races were dispersed, their eyes fixed on the formation with eager anticipation. Yet, for Yu Yuan, who had ventured into the Forbidden Area alongside Yan Qiling, these extraterrestrial visitors harbored a sense of unfamiliarity.

Yu Yuan, revisiting the Fallen Moon Forbidden Area, gazed upon the heavens enshrouded by the Heaven Sealing Soul Transformation Formation, intoxicated by the tumultuous and diverse stream of powers that filled the air, and he inhaled deeply with delight.

This was where his dream had begun.

It was during the trial organized by the Silvermoon Empire within this Forbidden Area that he had serendipitously earned the sword soul's approval, enabling him to swiftly advance his realm and encounter a series of extraordinary fortunes.

After the trial concluded and others had departed, he remained, enduring the rigors of the Evil Body Refining Skill to strengthen his physique and lay his foundation.

The Fallen Moon Forbidden Area held a special place in his heart.

Upon his return, Yu Yuan effortlessly ascended nearly a hundred meters into the air. In that instant, he experienced three peculiar sensations.

One emanated from the distant Soul Transformation Pool, suspended high above. Another originated from the malevolent statue, sculpted from the Sword Prison. The third arose from a deep crater not far from the teleportation array at his feet.

Beneath the crater's surface, a hundred meters down, lay a mysterious space inscribed with the ancient words "Extreme Wisdom Inflicts Harm," marking the entrance to a void passageway leading to the Outland.

Surveying the area, he noted the absence of Lee Yupan and his betrothed, Lim Zhuyun, whom he had previously observed through the Fallen Star Eyes. Instead, the Forbidden Area teemed with Outland Devaputras and a host of foreign races.

Nor could he spot anyone from the Divine Soul Sect, akin to Yan Qiling.

"The Evil Sect's grand trade fair is still some time away. If you plan to venture to Horror Land, you may utilize the formation..." Yan Qiling, well-acquainted with the visitors, informed them of the protocols below.

The teleportation array intermittently emitted a glow that warped space and time. Many outsiders, brimming with curiosity about the Boundless Land, eagerly stepped through, embarking on journeys to distant realms.

They ventured to either the Luan Bird Empire, the Desolate Swamp, or the Evil Cauldron.

"Go!"

With a mere thought, Yu Yuan unleashed the Evil Cauldron, musing, "This world must harbor more souls ripe for transformation into Evil Devils."

"Evil Cauldron!"

"Is that Yu Yuan?"

The revelation of the cauldron and the presence of the teleportation array sparked exclamations among the foreign visitors. They gazed on with curiosity.

Yu Yuan was taken aback. Unbeknownst to him, his name had garnered significant attention, even among outsiders.

"Your affinity with the Soul Transformation Pool justifies their interest," Yan Qiling said with a smile, beckoning to him. "Go explore a bit. I've got some matters to attend to here."

"Alright."

With Yu Yiyi masterfully controlling the cauldron, a thrilled Yu Yuan departed. After a brief pause, he made his way to the levitating Soul Transformation Pool.

As he traveled, the dormant sword soul within his arm stirred to life.

Whoosh!

The sword sheath landed in his palm. Attempting to connect with the Soul Transformation Pool as he would with the Myriad Demon Array, he instantly sensed its vibrant spirituality.

Proactively, the Soul Transformation Pool exerted its power, generating a pull that swiftly drew Yu Yuan in.

A moment of vertigo later, Yu Yuan found himself at the bottom of the Soul Transformation Pool.

"Chi! Chi! Chi!"

The sword marks etched into the pool's walls, brimming with sword intent and light, seemed to possess a consciousness of their own as they flowed into the sword sheath in Yu Yuan's grasp.

In the blink of an eye, all remnants of sword intent and light left by the Chopping Moon cultivators vanished.

The sword marks on the pool's walls faded too, as if erased by an invisible hand.

A thread of Yan Qiling's soul thought reached out to him from afar.

Suddenly, everything clicked for Yu Yuan.

Before the Divine Soul Sect's downfall, the Soul Transformation Pool served as the focal point of the Heaven Sealing Soul Transformation Formation, creating a barrier that kept the Devaputra at bay, while the sect's disciples honed their skills and strength within the sacred confines.

With the Divine Soul Sect vanquished by the alliance of five supreme beings, the survivors were forced to flee to the Outland Star River, leaving the forbidden area to fall under the Sword Sect's control.

Initially, the Fallen Moon Forbidden Area was under strict surveillance, with the Soul Transformation Pool being nothing more than an ornamental piece devoid of any soul power.

It wasn't until the Chopping Moon cultivator took up the mantle of protector, summoning a deluge of Moon Fragments from beyond the heavens to create a fresh seal, that things changed. He left behind his own set of restrictions on the walls of the Soul Transformation Pool, along with traces of his sword aura.

With his formidable strength, he assumed control over the Soul Transformation Pool and the Heaven Sealing Soul Transformation Formation, effectively harnessing the potential of the Fallen Moon Forbidden Area.

Yu Yuan's previous ability to operate the Heaven Sealing Soul Transformation Formation stemmed from inheriting the sword soul the cultivator had left. This sword soul resonated with the etched sword marks and the intent on the pool's walls, allowing him to wield the formation.

But now, with the Soul Transformation Pool restored to its original state, it was no longer bound by the residual power of the Chopping Moon cultivator.

Despite this, Yu Yuan could still sense a connection to the pool, which astonished him. He attempted to reach out with the Yin God he had cultivated through the Ghosting Arts, seeking answers within the Soul Transformation Pool.

With a resounding boom, the sword marks vanished, and a myriad of intricate soul lines burst forth, radiating a grey-black light.

An ancient consciousness, intertwined with the Soul Transformation Pool, seemed to be stirring back to life.

Yu Yuan's spirit jolted as he exclaimed, "It was you I sensed back in Horror Land!"

"That's right," came Yan Qiling's voice, his soul thought reaching Yu Yuan as he materialized above the pool. Glancing down, he added, "It appears to recognize you, but it's puzzled. It seems to remember a past version of you."

Yu Yuan grasped the meaning behind Yan Qiling's cryptic words. The consciousness within the Soul Transformation Pool was familiar with his original self.

"It will need more time to fully regain its wisdom, akin to the cauldron soul of the Evil Cauldron," Yan Qiling mused with a sigh. "Its past wounds and the suppression it endured were far more severe. It's only just begun to awaken its sentience, so let's not overwhelm it."

"What do you know?" Yu Yuan pressed, his tone grave.

"Not a great deal," Yan Qiling admitted, pausing before gesturing outward. "When he returns and is ready to have an open-hearted discussion with you, all will be revealed. Alternatively, as you advance to new heights in your cultivation, you might unravel the enigma on your own."

Yu Yuan's brow furrowed.

"I've restored your mother's soul. Now, let's move to a different location," Yan Qiling said, conjuring a passage that emerged between the black and white chessboard. "Since we're both on the Profound Sky Continent, it's no trouble for me to take you along."

Without further explanation, he seized Yu Yuan and pulled him through.

In an instant, they materialized in the Jade Peak Mountain Range.

A misty veil of clouds shrouded the lush green peaks, dotted with buildings and fields of medicinal herbs. The flickering lights from numerous caves signaled that pill concoction was underway.

"The Medicine Sect!" Yu Yuan exclaimed, taken aback.

"Indeed, this is the Jade Peak Mountain Range, home to the Medicine Sect," Yan Qiling confirmed with a smile, strolling casually toward the most majestic hall.

"Who goes there?"

"Who is this, intruding upon our Medicine Sect?"

A flurry of alarmed voices rose from the Medicine Sect's cultivators and alchemists, startled by the sudden appearance of the uninvited guests.

"This is Yu Yuan from Darkmoon City, the direct disciple of the Medicine God, Hong Qi," Yan Qiling introduced, gesturing toward Yu Yuan. "And he's the son of Kin Rourou."

"Kin Rourou?" Yu Yuan echoed, his expression one of bewilderment.

"Yes, your mother."

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