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After saying this, Tiger Brother suddenly spread his wings and soared into the sky. Just before taking off, he looked down at Chen Moxuan, and a glint of brilliance flashed in his eyes.
I continued to search for the Holy Blood Armor, determined to prevent that little rascal from causing any trouble. Chen Moxuan nodded and kept his gaze fixed on Tiger Brother's distant figure until it disappeared.
Once Tiger Brother had left, Chen Moxuan turned to face the imprisoned Han Yuan Wang. At this moment, Han Yuan Wang was covered in wounds, his spiritual power sealed, looking particularly disheveled.
Chen Moxuan crouched down in front of him, his gaze icy as he asked, "Tell me, who is behind you?"
Han Yuan Wang snorted coldly, a smirk curling at the corners of his mouth. "You think you can get any information from me? I'd rather die than tell you."
Chen Moxuan frowned slightly; he hadn’t expected Han Yuan Wang to be so stubborn. He stood up and retrieved another Na Ring from his own. From this Na Ring, he took out an Ancient Mirror, its surface shimmering with a faint azure light, exuding an air of mystery.
With a smile, he displayed the mirror before Han Yuan Wang and asked, "Do you know what this is?"
Initially, confusion crossed Han Yuan Wang's face; he had never seen this mirror before. But soon after, his expression shifted to one of fear, a flicker of terror flashing in his eyes.
Chen Moxuan keenly sensed that someone had seemingly communicated with Han Yuan Wang while he was unaware. This subtle feeling stirred something within him.
Chen Moxuan pondered silently; Han Yuan Wang was known for being tough and rarely showed fear. The way he looked now indicated that someone had secretly whispered to him about the mirror's secrets.
This Ancient Mirror was known as the Soul Mirror, an ancient and mysterious treasure capable of reflecting the depths of one's soul. With just a slight exertion of power, the user could peer into another's inner world; no matter what secrets lay hidden within their soul, they could not escape the Soul Mirror's insight.
Thinking of this, Chen Moxuan held the Soul Mirror firmly in hand and fixed his piercing gaze on Han Yuan Wang’s terrified eyes. No matter how cunning those behind Han Yuan Wang were, as long as there was even a slight crack in his soul, it would be laid bare under the scrutiny of the Soul Mirror.
Chen Moxuan did not continue to press for answers. He understood that for someone as stubborn as Han Yuan Wang, words were often futile.
Instead, he directly channeled the spiritual energy within him, flowing it like a gentle stream into the Soul Mirror in his hand. As the energy infused the mirror, the azure light on its surface grew increasingly radiant, as if it contained the power to pierce through all illusions.
Under the illumination of the Soul Mirror, Chen Moxuan's vision blurred momentarily, and then his sight merged with the area illuminated by the mirror. He was drawn into a vast and boundless Soul Sea.
This Soul Sea was magnificent and tumultuous, filled with countless Soul Powers, among which a Main Soul sparkled like a brilliant star. Han Yuan Wang's soul appeared particularly unique within this Sea. His Soul Power seemed somewhat dim and lifeless, as if it had been drained by something.
Chen Moxuan's gaze shifted slightly with the mirror, searching up and down within the Soul Sea. He easily discovered that another soul was hidden within Han Yuan Wang's body. This soul was closely linked to Han Yuan Wang's own, almost like a shadow.
Just as Chen Moxuan prepared to delve deeper into this mysterious soul, a surge of purple energy erupted from Han Yuan Wang. A tremendous Fortune Power surged forth from within him. This Fortune Power was incredibly formidable, as if it could reverse fate and alter destiny.
"To bear such great fortune... truly a child of destiny," Chen Moxuan murmured to himself.
Clearly, someone had set up multiple restrictions around Han Yuan Wang to conceal the secret of his immense luck. If things were to be revealed, they would naturally want to use this fortune to protect themselves.
Chen Moxuan sneered. "What if I go against the heavens? There is no one in this world who can kill me or capture me! Surrender willingly!"
At that moment, Chen Moxuan seemed like an immortal who grasped the mysteries of heaven and earth, holding the Soul Mirror and perceiving all illusions. His gaze was piercing as he stared into Han Yuan Wang's terrified eyes, as if he could penetrate his soul and gaze deep into his heart.
No matter how cunning those behind Han Yuan Wang might be, as long as there was a hint of flaw in his soul, it would be exposed under the Soul Mirror.
As Chen Moxuan continued to capture the other soul hidden within Han Yuan Wang in that vast Soul Sea, it seemed that the Fortune Power had become a final barrier manipulated by unseen hands.
The backlash of power became extraordinarily intense, stirring the most forbidden forces in the world. The sky began to gather ominous thunderclouds, and the sound of thunder roared like a beast.
It seemed as if the entire universe was enraged, ready to punish Chen Moxuan for daring to pry into the mysteries of the soul. Xuanji, witnessing this, was filled with concern. She hurriedly approached Chen Moxuan, her expression anxious.
"Chen Moxuan, this is dangerous! We should stop now; we can't continue any longer."
However, Chen Moxuan smiled gently at Xuanji, shaking his head slightly to reassure her not to worry. Then, with a firm tone, he instructed her, "Lead everyone away immediately. Don't let me drag you into this; I know what I'm doing. You can trust me."
Xuanji wanted to persuade him further, but seeing the terrifying force of divine punishment gathering above, she realized that staying would only complicate matters and might even attract greater wrath from the heavens. Understanding Chen Moxuan's temperament, she reluctantly nodded in agreement. After casting one last worried glance at him, she turned and hurried off to organize the retreat.
Meanwhile, Chen Moxuan stood his ground, disdainfully gazing at the thunderbolts above. In truth, he had long since bathed in such lightning. After all, he had known from the very beginning that he was immortal in this realm. Thus, he had experienced every conceivable way a person could die.
It turned out that the thunder could not kill him at all. In the next moment, the bolts of lightning descended like wildly dancing dragons, striking towards Chen Moxuan with destructive force.
He stood firm as the dazzling lightning struck him, erupting in blinding light and deafening roars as if it aimed to tear him apart into pieces.
"Is that it? If this is your ultimate move, then it won't stop me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, it seemed as if the thunder had been provoked and struck even harder. The area around Chen Moxuan transformed into a sea of flames. Yet he remained unscathed, resolutely standing there with the Soul Mirror in hand, continuing his deep exploration of Han Yuan Wang's Soul Sea.
To outsiders, it appeared as though the thunder was merely tickling Chen Moxuan.
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