Yi Chen gazed at the calm lake surface, sighed in his heart, and began to contemplate the matters that lay ahead.
Under the moonlight, his thick eyebrows knotted up once again.
With a deep Divine Thought, an eerie Black Seal, no bigger than the tip of a needle, reappeared in the depths of his Sea of Consciousness.
Everyone in the Heavenly Star Sect had underestimated this Black Seal.
Because the seal could not infect high-level Cultivators, only Yi Chen, who had ascended to the Divine Soul's Dao Fruit Realm, noticed some clues.
On the surface, this Black Seal seemed to be eradicated under the suppression of the Heavenly Sun Divine Water, but in reality, the extremely weak yet stubborn imprint had long been hidden within his body, only it was more concealed and persistent.
"Ah, Dao Fruit, Dao Fruit!"
"So, the Ghost Worship Sect painstakingly spread the Black Seal just for this?"
"Killing two birds with one stone, truly a clever maneuver!"
