Several months later, Zhu Fei was positioned in a relatively safe mountain cave.

At this moment, Dao rhythm surrounded him, with strands of powerful and mysterious aura radiating outwards, centered around his presence.

And beside him, placed conspicuously, was a flower in the shape of a skull—the very Ten-thousand-year-old Skull Flower!

Zhu Fei knew that using the Ten-thousand-year-old Skull Flower was not like consuming a Pill or Spiritual Medicine directly, but rather to utilize its artistic conception to comprehend the rules of the Dao.

And during these several months, Zhu Fei leveraged the effects of the Ten-thousand-year-old Skull Flower to cleanse his own cultivation and Divine Skills.

At this moment, one of the petals of the Ten-thousand-year-old Skull Flower was already missing.

Zhu Fei gradually opened his eyes and looked at the Ten-thousand-year-old Skull Flower placed in the palm of his hand, feeling a slight pang of heartache.

He did not expect that his comprehension would take several months.

And during these months, out of the original five-petaled Ten-thousand-year-old Skull Flower, one petal was directly used up by him.

Even though he felt some heartache, Zhu Fei had to admit that the effectiveness of the Ten-thousand-year-old Skull Flower was truly extraordinary.

In merely a few months, his understanding of his own Divine Skills and laws not only advanced a level but also elevated his cultivation to Late Stage Immortal Venerable.

Now, if he were to face a Cultivator like the Ten Thousand Beasts Immortal Emperor, it would probably take little effort for him to successfully defeat them.

"Boom!"

Just as Zhu Fei stored away the Ten-thousand-year-old Skull Flower and prepared to leave the cave, a series of rumbles abruptly erupted from outside the cave.

Accompanying this was the extremely thick death aura of the place.

"This is bad! Everyone, run! That's the Death Vortex! If you get caught in it, death is inevitable!"

Suddenly, several Cultivators came rushing from a distance.

Each one looked panicked, their faces pale, as if they had seen something incredibly terrifying.

Zhu Fei's eyes narrowed slightly, and he quickly seized the opportunity when one of the Cultivators passed by to approach and swiftly ask:

"Daoist friend, that Death Vortex you mentioned earlier, what exactly is it? Why does it frighten you so?"

This was a horse-faced Cultivator, and upon realizing it was Zhu Fei, he quickly spoke:

"So it's Daoist Zhu Fei, let's go quickly, that Death Vortex is a place that connects to the Ancient Netherworld. If a Cultivator gets swept into it, there's absolutely no chance of survival.

Although some say it's a path leading to the Divine World, for tens of thousands of years, no one has ever used the Death Vortex to reach the Divine World."

"A channel to the Divine World?"

Zhu Fei heard of this Divine World for the first time and immediately asked again:

"Daoist friend, this Divine World you mentioned, is it the realm above ours?"

The horse-faced man promptly nodded, "That's right, it's indeed that place, but..."

"Ah!"

Suddenly, before the horse-faced man could finish speaking, he let out a scream.

Then, to Zhu Fei's horror, he saw protrusions suddenly emerging all over the horse-faced man's body, resembling small bumps, appearing extremely terrifying.

"Daoist friend, what's happening to you?"

Zhu Fei had just finished speaking when he suddenly felt a chill down his back.

Then, an overwhelmingly terrifying aura abruptly appeared behind him.

Zhu Fei was astonished and was about to mobilize his Immortal Essence to resist, but just then, a sudden dizziness overcame his mind!

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