Wang Lu is gone.
Ji Yanling wept heart-wrenching tears.
She was always so resilient and would not shed a tear no matter how much danger she was in or how lonely she felt, but she cried with all her might now.
After Wang Lu's body dissipated, a remnant wisp of black aura flowed into An Lin's body.
An Lin had a feeling that he should not reject the black aura.
After accepting the wisp of black aura, his mind was not corrupted by any negative emotions. Instead, all the cells in his body began to become more active and the world around him seemed to slow down and become clearer.
"Ding dong! Successfully absorbed the essence of the sinister devil. Commence the inheritance of the Origin Energy of the Netherworld."
Boom!
An alarming amount of information began to gush into An Lin's mind.
Techniques, cultivation methods, the enlightenment of both cultivation base and the Dao of the Netherworld…
