Zhuo Bing: "Go back to the fairy, no, this is just a corner of the Impure Abyss. The Impure Abyss is very big, and there are many sacrilegious people thrown into it, but in fact, most of them are now corpses, and only a few sacrilegious people who have a deep cultivation or have just been thrown in may still be able to live."

Mu Yan frowned.

She knew the strength of the senior brothers. They had just been sent in not long ago, and at least they would not be in danger of life in a short period of time.

Mu Yan was about to ask how she should find other people who were teleported to Bujingyuan.

Wen Huanglang was shaking towards her.

"Who are you?"

The scarf on Mu Yan's face fell off when she first broke up with the living zombie.

At this time, the entire valley was filled with lighting crystals.

So the vision is still dark, but the girl's beautiful and elegant face can make people see clearly.

Wen Huanglang murmured: "I see that your cultivation level is not in the Nascent Soul stage. If your spiritual power continues to be output, it is impossible to last for an hour. How did you do it? In the impure abyss where you cannot absorb spiritual power, you can use spiritual power continuously."

This question stunned Mu Yan.

Can't spiritual power be used in the impure abyss?

But why didn't she feel this block at all?

A place where spiritual power is isolated, such as in the [Hundred Flowers Kill] in Fusang City, her spiritual power is indeed unusable.

This shows that her spiritual power cannot be created out of nothing.

But in this impure abyss, she tried to absorb spiritual power to supplement it very naturally, but she also made it more natural...the supplement was successful.

Mu Yan couldn't help but circulate his dantian. The next moment, he felt a stream of pure spiritual power pouring into his body.

It is unobstructed, no different from before.

No, wait!

There is still something different.

Outside, the spiritual power she absorbed was swarming from all directions.

But in this impure abyss, spiritual power seemed to be...surrowing from the soles of feet.

why is that?

Is there spiritual power hidden under the Uncle Abyss?

But if there is really spiritual power underground, why can't others absorb it, but she can?

Just as he was confused, Wen Huanglang suddenly said: "The Uncle Abyss has existed for thousands of years, and no one has ever been able to live out from it. The people in the Horton Tribe and Mule Pavilion thought so, but they didn't know that in fact, twenty years ago, someone had walked out from here without any harm."

Mu Yan's heart was thrilled: "Who is the person you are talking about?"

Wen Huanglang's eyes fixed on Mu Yan, but he answered the question irrelevantly: "Miss Jun, you said your surname was Jun before. Can you please tell me the names of your father and mother?"

Mu Yan pondered for a while before slowly saying: "I don't know who my mother is. I only know that my father's name is... Jun Xiyuan!"

"ah--!!"

Wen Huanglang screamed, unable to help it anymore, and he grabbed Mu Yan's arm, and his eyes suddenly turned red.

"You are Mr. Jun's daughter, are you really Mr. Jun's daughter?"

Wen Huanglang seemed to be possessed, crying and laughing, "When I saw your face, I was suspicious. Your appearance merged with all the advantages of Mr. Jun and Miss Ning. Your eyebrows and eyes are five or sixty-sixths similar to Miss Ning, but his expression and demeanor are similar to those of Mr. Jun that are indescribable."

Mu Yan's heart was thrust again.

Miss Ning?

Is that her mother?

Her mother's surname is Ning? What does it have to do with the Ning family in the northern land of Ziyun Realm?
Chapter completed!