Star Sky Professional
Chapter 605 - 503 Black Demon Hall

Chapter 605: Chapter 503 Black Demon Hall

"Oh? What’s the matter?"

Kui Lan raised an eyebrow, looking very arrogant.

"I want a coordinate. That person once fell into the Primordial Nightmare Palace."

Fang Xing flicked his hand, revealing a phantom, it was the image of Li Ying’s lackey—Lin Qianzhu.

Back then, this lackey followed him into the Primordial Nightmare Palace, and it’s unknown if he’s dead or alive now.

"Hmm?"

Kui Lan paused slightly, seemingly communicating with the artifact spirit of the Primordial Nightmare Palace’s divine sense, then shook his head: "This person has passed the test and is considered a registered disciple of the master. I cannot leak his information..."

Fang Xing frowned slightly: "I will not harm this person."

"I believe that, too, but it’s not a good thing for an ant to attract the attention of a dragon." Kui Lan said.

After saying that, without waiting for Fang Xing to speak, he directly vanished into the Primordial Nightmare Palace.

"Tsk tsk... A guy with loyalty and righteousness."

Fang Xing commented.

To other Cosmic Wanderers, using a cosmic coordinate to gain a master’s favor is definitely a worthwhile trade.

But Kui Lan refused, clearly having the intention of protecting the lineage of Da Xia star.

Of course, it is not friendly to humans but is out of protection for the Primordial Nightmare Palace lineage, which is its responsibility.

To casually sacrifice a registered disciple to gain the favor of a powerful figure, it refuses to do so.

It has a much more noble quality compared to those who casually kill subordinates for a little benefit.

"Forget it, if you don’t want to say, don’t. There will be opportunities in the future."

Fang Xing shook his head and turned, disappearing into the universe.

...

Inside the Primordial Nightmare Palace.

Streams of light converged, transforming into the artifact spirit of the old Black Corner: "Kui Lan... Your choice to protect the disciple of the palace master is, of course, well-intentioned, but on a cosmic scale, it might be a loss... That person is very strong! I even suspect he can rival a strong figure in the Fa Zhu Realm..."

"Old Black."

Kui Lan was very respectful towards the old Black Corner: "Since I became the new master of the Primordial Nightmare Palace, I must bear some responsibilities, even if it means making a terrible enemy. It’s a whetstone for me; one day, I’ll defeat him."

"Hmm, wanting to become strong, such an indomitable spirit is fundamental."

Old Black Corner nodded in satisfaction, then scratched his head: "That person gave me a strange feeling... He seems very familiar with the Primordial Nightmare Palace, but I’m sure I’ve never seen him..."

He casually grabbed and took out a slate: "All who have entered the Primordial Nightmare Palace leave their soul aura on this slate, but there’s none of him... As for the person he sought, named Lin Qianzhu, he passed the test, became a registered disciple, chose a fire element legacy, and left... As for the coordinates, they are in the Ophiuchus system."

"To have a strong one remember him, the planet where he resides might have some secrets. After the Black Demon Hall ends, it might be worth checking out..."

Kui Lan said: "I need to start preparations, and that little one, leave it to you, Old Black, to watch over..."

"Rest assured, being of the Primordial Nightmare Beast clan, I’ll give it the best nurturing."

Old Black Corner looked at the young beast, his face rarely showing a warm expression...

...

"The Black Demon Hall... truly magical..."

Meanwhile, on an ordinary sea clan planet.

Fang Xing, holding a net scale, was checking the introduction about the ’Black Demon Hall Secret Realm.’

Since it’s public information, there’s nothing secretive, just knowing some general details.

"The Black Demon Hall, similar to a cosmic spectacle, appears periodically, spreading the ’Black Demon Order’..."

"Holders of the ’Black Demon Order,’ when the Black Demon Hall opens, their consciousness will enter the real ’Black Demon Hall’... Could it be a virtual space?"

"Because of this, the best part of the Black Demon Hall is various legacies... But there are examples of bringing out real items."

"Just from this point, it’s known that the Black Demon Hall may not merely be a Fourteenth Realm Daoist-level relic; something left behind by the Fifteenth Realm’s eternity is also possible..."

At this moment, Fang Xing’s body shook.

In the Star Palace, the neutron star suddenly moved, all around filled with fog made from Source Power Crystals.

"Enough Source Power has been absorbed, now I can breakthrough in a thought and become a Fa Zhu of the Thirteen Realms..."

"But doing so would surely miss the Black Demon Hall opportunity, it’s better to breakthrough after the Black Demon Hall."

Fang Xing smiled slightly, suppressing this restlessness, continuing to indulge in eating, drinking, and having fun.

...

Months later.

Fang Xing, biting on a piece of meat larger than a person, paused: "Finally... it’s here?"

He immediately performed an instant teleportation, arriving in outer space, inside a floating meteorite.

Here, he had long prepared a place for closed-door cultivation, with all kinds of defensive arrays fully activated.

At this time, Fang Xing sat cross-legged, holding the Black Demon Order in his hands.

Buzz!

In the next instant, a mysterious force appeared.

A strand of his consciousness instantly entered a secret realm somewhere in the universe through the Black Demon Order.

...

"Here... is it virtual? Or real?"

In a void, a body suddenly emerged.

Fang Xing clenched his fist, then pursed his lips: "It’s been a long time since I’ve felt such a weak body... Satellite-level Source Power? And just an average satellite-level, it seems in the Black Demon Hall, everyone’s physical fitness is roughly the same, only battle awareness and law comprehension can be relied on..."

For those who rely purely on physical strength, like the former Black Dragon clone, coming here would probably render them useless.

But for Fang Xing, he had fully comprehended the ’True Self Principle’, and had reached an extremely deep level in other laws, so he naturally wasn’t afraid of this, but rather saw it as a great advantage.

He looked up and saw an incredibly deep, pitch-black palace.

The palace gates alone were hundreds of miles tall.

"Black Demon Hall..."

Fang Xing glanced around and surprisingly didn’t see anyone else, indicating that the gates weren’t only at this location.

He flew directly into the palace, feeling a dizzying spin, and then found himself in an unfamiliar space.

[Trialist, you need to pass through the three halls of the Black Demon Hall to receive a ’Black Magic Point’ reward!]

[The more halls you pass through, the higher the Black Magic Points, and the better the rewards you can exchange for!]

In an instant, a piece of information dropped into Fang Xing’s Sea of Consciousness.

’So this is how the Black Demon Hall is?’

Fang Xing’s heart stirred.

The experiences within the Black Demon Hall weren’t available on the Sea Clan’s network, likely due to confidentiality and being concealed.

At this moment, he looked ahead and saw a puppet covered entirely in pitch-black scales.

It barely retained a humanoid shape, with blood-red eyes, swinging two massive hammers to attack.

As it struck, the two hammers seemed to carry a certain profound mystery, bursting with incredible gravitational force, trying to make him voluntarily fall under the hammers and be crushed into pulp.

"Ninth Realm Planet Level combat power."

Fang Xing nodded and cast a glance over.

The black-scaled humanoid puppet immediately froze, then began to turn illusory from the two hammers onwards.

Ultimately, its entire form turned to nothingness, like a dream bubble.

"The Fifth Level of the Illusion Law, the blessing obtained is quite extraordinary."

Fang Xing nodded and entered the second hall.

Inside the hall was similarly a black-scaled humanoid puppet, but this one had two heads and four arms, with each giant hammer swinging as if four pitch-black curtains, giving a sense of inescapability.

"Tenth Realm Constant Star Level combat power."

Fang Xing nodded and, as usual, a single glance made the puppet stagnate and disperse...

Then he entered the third hall and saw a three-headed, six-armed puppet, which unsurprisingly had Eleventh Realm Red Giant Star Level combat power.

The six giant hammers in its hands continually expanded, with a pattern of crimson molten rocks on the surface.

But still, with just a glance from Fang Xing, it turned into a dream bubble.

[Passed the first three halls, gained 100 Black Magic Points!]

A message appeared.

Fang Xing sneered and entered the fourth hall.

"Die!"

The puppet here still had three heads and six arms, but its eyes were lively, carrying emotion.

Boom!

It swung the warhammer, its physique as sturdy as a neutron star, barely resisting Fang Xing’s nullifying gaze, only weakened a bit.

"Indeed, the fourth hall is not at all the same difficulty as the first three."

Fang Xing raised his hand to point, silver-white patterns emerged, forming a silver-white arc, slicing across the puppet’s neck.

In an instant, the neutron star physique of the puppet split directly from the neck, its massive head dropping down.

[Passed the fourth hall, gained 1000 Black Magic Points!]

A new message appeared, making Fang Xing nod: "Anyone who can pass the fourth hall likely has elite Law Comprehension at the Neutron Star Level."

He moved to the fifth hall and saw the gatekeeping puppet.

This puppet only had one head and two arms, but carried an awe-inspiring presence.

Fang Xing, upon seeing it, felt as if he was seeing his own Black Dragon avatar.

"Black Hole Level Body Refinement?"

Fang Xing sighed, watching the puppet directly swing its fist, throwing a punch.

Boom!

Under this punch, even space-time twisted, with a hint of space-time fusion, leaving the space ahead in chaos.

Yet amidst the chaos, an Immortal Great Sun celestial body emerged!

Fully comprehending the ’True Self Principle’, not only allows oneself and illusory objects to become real but also permits the external damages to be seen as unreal, as long as one believes in their own reality.

Amidst illusions, only the True Self exists!

This is ’Beyond myself, there is no other’!

Fang Xing formed his hands into the Tathagata Divine Palm, slowly pushing it forth.

Under the indescribable color of the Great Sun Illumination, even the Black Hole Level physique of the black puppet rapidly dissolved...

[Passed the fifth hall, gained 10000 Black Magic Points!]

As expected, a prompt appeared, yet Fang Xing’s expression was somber: "The fifth hall is Black Hole Level, so the gatekeeper of the sixth hall is likely to be a Dharma Master Level Great Ability, who knows equivalent to how many Heavenly Immortal levels?"

He arrived at the sixth hall and immediately felt a terrifying heat.

It was a flame that seemed to burn everything, a black war god looked over from within the flames.

"Fourth Level Heavenly Immortal..."

Fang Xing exhaled a long breath: "With my frail body, I’m afraid it’s hard to contend..."