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Ancient Land of Fallen Immortals.
"An unexplainable sense of terror."
As Lin Fan stepped into the Ancient Land of Fallen Immortals, he was captivated by the scene before him. The sky was filled with thick, rolling black clouds, within which he could vaguely discern the presence of some enormous unknown creature soaring.
Looking forward, the black mountain ranges continued endlessly, with rocks as sharp as blades.
Lin Fan always felt there was something present in the empty mountains, yet he could not see it with the naked eye. Using the Xuan Zhen Immortal Eyes, the scene before him changed; countless black soul-like entities drifted aimlessly.
There were even several black soul entities with hollow eyes orbiting around him, absorbing the immortal power from his body. However, Lin Fan was no immortal, and even if he were, he wouldn't consume immortal power for self-preservation.
"Can you speak?"
Lin Fan asked the black soul entities.
