Xuantian Immortal Cultivation Record

"Huwa!"

The gray shadow suddenly let out a low roar, and dozens of black shadows flashed out from the stone walls on both sides, not to kill Zhang Yuanjing, but to flee in all directions.

Looking at the gray shadow again, it was like a falcon, circling and flashing in the air, grabbing the fleeing black shadows one by one, stuffing them into a certain part of its body, and turning those black shadows into nothing.

Zhang Yuanjing's hair stood on end as he watched. He stopped, fully opened the Evil-Repelling Umbrella, shielding his head, and at the same time, held a mid-grade Burst Fire Talisman in his hand, staring intently at the gray shadow.

He scanned it with his divine sense, but the gray shadow seemed slippery and elusive, and he couldn't completely lock onto it.

Occasionally, when his divine sense landed on it, he felt that this gray shadow was very different from the alien demons. There seemed to be traces of ethereal energy flowing within it, as well as fluctuations of heaven and earth spiritual energy, but the latter was more prominent.

At this moment, the gray shadow had already grabbed and swallowed all the black alien demons. Crackling sounds came from its body, and its form was sometimes broken and sometimes condensed, but its aura continued to grow.

Before long, it returned to calm. The gray shadow was still as it was before, but its form was more solid, and the color it emitted was brighter.

The gray shadow gradually approached Zhang Yuanjing. It was just a mass, without a face or limbs, narrow at the top and wide at the bottom, half-illusory and half-real, swaying in the wind.

When the gray shadow moved to about ten zhang in front of Zhang Yuanjing, its appearance suddenly changed. First, it drew out its limbs, then its neck and head, and then its facial features.

When Zhang Yuanjing saw it, he revealed a look of surprise. This face was exactly the same as his.

Obviously, this gray shadow was imitating his appearance on the spot.

This thing had some intelligence, but it shouldn't be very high.

The gray shadow transformed into a human form, and its facial features were fairly clear, but dull and lifeless. Although it knew what a human looked like, it didn't know the function of each organ, so it only had a shape.

Zhang Yuanjing stared straight ahead, his brow furrowed, lost in thought.

The gray shadow even imitated his expression, widening its two gray and empty eyes, and squeezing wrinkles on its browless forehead.

This scene was eerie, making Zhang Yuanjing feel a chill down his spine.

He couldn't discern the aura of this gray shadow, and didn't know its strength level, but since it could easily deal with those Core Formation realm alien demons, its strength was likely at the Nascent Soul level.

At this moment, the gray shadow suddenly raised an arm, pointed at Zhang Yuanjing, and made "huwu, huwu" sounds.

Zhang Yuanjing didn't understand, and seeing that it didn't seem to be launching an attack, he simply asked, "What do you want to do?"

Unexpectedly, his words startled the gray shadow.

It looked at Zhang Yuanjing's mouth with its empty and dull eyes. After a long while, it moved its own mouth, but instead of making the "huwu" or "huwa" sounds, it simply couldn't make a sound at all.

It tried a few more times, and seemed to become a little impatient. It even reached out and tore at its mouth, tearing it into several pieces, making its entire face unrecognizable. Finally, it simply wiped it away, turning it into a chaotic mess.

Then, it began to sculpt its facial features again. However, it didn't use Zhang Yuanjing as a template, but created another face.

Seeing this face, Zhang Yuanjing's whole body shook, and a storm surged in his heart. He subconsciously took two steps back.

This face was that of an acquaintance who had entered the Mustard Seed Space—Wen Songnan, a Nascent Soul cultivator from the Thick Earth Sect. Of course, Zhang Yuanjing didn't know this person's name.

He knew Sun Muyang, the Sun Real Person, who stayed behind when the Tianma Abyss cultivators entered the Void Demon World.

In the Mustard Seed Space, in that Immortal Spirit Garden, Sun Muyang and the Thick Earth Sect Nascent Soul cultivator fought fiercely. Even when the space was about to be destroyed, the two didn't stop. He didn't know what happened to them in the end.

In Cu Mountain, he used the Yang Refining Umbrella to kill Du Fuming of Tianma Abyss. At that time, a Nascent Soul Real Person was lurking in the earth, good at using earth escape techniques. He guessed that it might be the Thick Earth Sect Nascent Soul cultivator. Now it seemed that it might really be him.

The fact that this demon could transform into the appearance of the Thick Earth Sect Nascent Soul Real Person meant that it had at least seen him, which meant that the Nascent Soul cultivator had ultimately fallen into this place, and escaped from here as a result.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but get excited, his heart pounding. Since the Thick Earth Sect Nascent Soul could escape from this place, was it possible that Senior Brother Yuan Kui could also do the same?

However, he quickly rejected this idea. If Yuan Kui had also fallen into this place, then he would have definitely returned to Tianque Mountain long ago. How could there be no news for seventy years?

Of course, there was also a possibility that Yuan Kui had also fallen into this place when the Mustard Seed Space was destroyed, but he had failed to get rid of the alien demons and had fallen here.

Zhang Yuanjing didn't want to believe this possibility. He would rather Yuan Kui had taken that flying boat, crossed the vast void, and gone to other realms.

However, since there might be traces of Yuan Kui here, he had to go inside and investigate thoroughly no matter what.

While he was pondering, the gray shadow seemed to still be dissatisfied with its face, so it began to change it again. After several changes, it created another face that Zhang Yuanjing was familiar with—Sun Muyang!

Compared to the previous faces, which were stiff and dull, this face was lifelike. Not only were the facial features similar, but even the expression was quite similar.

Zhang Yuanjing was stunned. He really couldn't imagine that this unusual alien demon had actually seen two Nascent Soul cultivators in the Mustard Seed Space.

Immediately, he was also worried. Since two Nascent Souls had appeared here, it meant that the Mustard Seed Space was likely not completely destroyed, but had left some relics, which had fallen into this place, and the two Nascent Souls were able to survive because of this.

If Yuan Kui hadn't taken that flying boat, he would most likely have fallen into this place as well. In that case, he would have to face two Nascent Souls, as well as this alien demon, and even many other powerful alien demons. How could he escape alive!

This worry undoubtedly made him want to go deeper into this place as soon as possible to see what was ahead.

After the gray shadow transformed into Sun Muyang's face, it suddenly fell into contemplation, as if its memory had been awakened. Its eyes began to become agile, revealing the brilliance that only cultivators had.

It suddenly opened its mouth and said a sentence: "I, uh, this one, is Sun...Sun...Muyang. No, this one is Wen, Wen Songnan. Uh, no! Is...no! Who is it?" Its eyes revealed confusion, and then it looked at Zhang Yuanjing and asked, "Tell me, who am I after all?"

Zhang Yuanjing was slightly startled, and a possibility suddenly occurred to him. He asked, "Do you know who Sun Muyang is?"

A trace of hesitation flashed in the gray shadow's eyes, and then it tentatively asked, "Do you know me?"

Zhang Yuanjing didn't care what it thought, and said directly, "Sun Muyang is a Nascent Soul Real Person from Tianma Abyss. I don't know why he turned into you! Are you really him?"

The gray shadow's eyes were full of confusion, and it murmured, "Then, Wen, who is Wen Songnan?"

Zhang Yuanjing said, "I don't know Wen Songnan either, but is that the face you transformed into earlier? If it's him, then that person is a Nascent Soul cultivator from the Thick Earth Sect. Are you him?"