places searching for treasures, but why is your place still so… ”Cang Lan took a large puff of water smoke, looked up, and showed a slight smile, saying: “I have indeed obtained many rare treasures, b...The Zhixin Pavilion has probably existed for tens of thousands of years.

As for the specific time, Chen Qinan didn't know.

He only knew that the master of Zhixin Pavilion was very powerful, able to maneuver between the two races of gods and demons and obtain a suitable position.

Therefore, Zhinxin Pavilion can flourish all over the Yunyun Continent.

As for the goal of establishing the Zixin Pavilion... Chen Qian'an didn't know for a very long time.

Until he was sent to the lower planes on a mission, he didn't know the true objective of the Zhinxin Pavilion... it had always been against humanity!

And his mission to the lower planes was, in truth, not difficult at all. It was merely a facade, a smokescreen for the true purpose: to cover the movements of another agent dispatched by the Lord of the Manor who descended into the lower planes.

As for the existence, the master called it a Holy Spirit. He wasn't quite sure what its specific tasks were.

After returning from the lower plane, Chen Qian'an got his reward as he wished and was preparing to become a high-level member within the organization founded by Yuan Yu.

And later things... Fang Yu was basically involved in everything that happened.

Chen Qianyuan went straight from heaven to hell, all his fantasies shattered.

To be honest, Chen Qian'an provided very limited information. He didn't even know anything about the Shenmo Body.

But, considering Chen Qian'an's status within the Zhixin Pavilion... it is understandable that he wouldn't know much.

After all, with Chen Qianyuan's low cultivation level...it is indeed difficult to receive genuine respect.

“I've finished speaking. You... let me go” Chen Qian’an swallowed nervously, saying.

"Just this much" Fang Yu frowned and asked.

"Also, also… the Pavilion Master once said that their purpose was to extinguish the hopes of humanity… Oh right, he also said they didn't originally belong to the Yunmù Continent, they came from elsewhere…" Chen Qianan stammered in reply.

"From outside" Fang Yu's eyes flickered.

This intelligence is quite crucial to him.

That is to say, the Xinxin Pavilion itself originates from another realm.

While the higher planes are the product of the original many planes merging together.

The "outside world" that the master mentioned could have been a higher plane of existence in the past!

And throughout the Earth, Big Dipper Star, and even within the Netherworld... there are traces of the Holy Academy!

Basically, wherever there are humans, there will be the shadow of the Holy Academy!

The master's words, "existing to extinguish the hopes of humanity," further prove this point!

Fang Yu stood up, his eyes narrowed.

"I've told you everything I know. You...you should let me go." Chen Qianan said.

"Let you go I only promised I wouldn't kill you, I never said you could leave." Fang Yu raised an eyebrow.

Upon hearing this, Chen Qian'an shuddered and his face turned as pale as death.

At this time, Fang Yu had already walked to the cell door.

"Fang Yu, I'm just a small nobody. Why are you targeting me! You also don't keep your word! Your actions don't befit your cultivation level, you..." Chen Qian roared hysterically.

"I warned you long ago, don't ever fall into my hands." Fang Yu said calmly, "You should have been prepared for this outcome."

"Bang!"

Then Fang Yu closed the cell door.

Leaving the dungeon, Fang Yu prepared to contact Chi Xuan and attack Zhixin Pavilion.

But just then, he detected a disturbance within the storage space.

Fang Yu's eyes flashed, and he leaped onto the back mountain.

Then, he summoned Han Miaoyi from within his storage space.

Han Miaoyi had already woken up at this time.

She widened her eyes, staring at Fang Yu before her. Her face was a mixture of shock, confusion, and most of all, fear.

"Whoosh!"

“Put your clothes on first.” Fang Yu said.

Han Miao Yi took the robe and was stunned. She looked down and saw her own fair skin, her face immediately flushed red. She lowered her head.

She quickly turned her back and pulled her robe on.

"You should still remember who I am, right" Fang Yu asked, crossing his arms.

Han Miao'yi turned around, her face still flushed. She nodded and replied, "Fang... Fang Yu, you are Fang Yu, of course I remember you."

"Do you remember what happened before you fell unconscious" Fang Yu narrowed his eyes and asked again.

"Before I fell into a coma..." Han Miao's brows furrowed, lost in thought.

Before she lost consciousness, she saw the masked man who had taken her forcibly remove his mask, revealing a face identical to hers.

Then she lost consciousness...

"Don't you remember the previous battle at all" Fang Yu stared at Han Miao Yi and asked again.

To be honest, seeing Han Miao Yi in front of him now, he still couldn't quite believe it... This was the former divine and demonic body.

Just looking at her now, it's hard to imagine Han Miaoyi as the same being as the previous Shénmó Tǐ.

The only similarity is that it seems to have blended the neutral features of Shenmo before merging with Yuanyuan and Han Miaoyi.

"...A great war" Han MiaoYi was even more puzzled.

Obviously, she didn't have that memory.

Fang Yu thought for a moment, then told everything about the Divine Demon Body.

After listening, Han Miaoyin knelt on the ground, her face filled with bewilderment.

"I... I'm a divine demonic body" Han Miaoyi stared blankly at Fang Yu, asking.smit a message to Little Ball beside him."Hmm," Xiaoqiu replied."What did he use this tower for" Fang Yu asked again."Cultivation, Master usually cultivates within this tower," Xiaoguan replied."Have...