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The black mist that had lingered within the whirlpool suddenly convulsed, being drawn into Gu Chaoyan’s body, rendering her surroundings blank once again.

Gu Chaoyan found herself enveloped by the swirling black mist, enduring its presence. Simultaneously, she sensed her cultivation strengthening and breaking through.

The First Elder stood in astonishment, witnessing this unusual spectacle.

During their previous visit, the black fog had been confined to the vortex. The Clan Leader had voluntarily absorbed it, gradually incorporating the black mist. However, the current situation was markedly different. The black fog was now directly assimilated. The First Elder grappled with confusion, trying to comprehend the unexpected turn of events.

To safeguard the Clan Leader and her Guardians from any potential mishaps, the First Elder remained vigilant, even within the confines of the Demon Clan’s ancient city.

The absorption process extended over several hours. As the black mist was entirely assimilated, Gu Chaoyan’s power surged significantly.

The First Elder refrained from intervening, patiently awaiting Gu Chaoyan’s awakening. Once she stirred, he inquired, “Clan Leader, how do you feel?”

“I have reached the level of Spiritual Unity, primarily due to the black mist. It appears to be spiritual energy lost by someone, and upon entering my body, it naturally transforms into spiritual energy,” Gu Chaoyan explained, shaking her head in bewilderment.

Although unaware of the origin of the black fog, she marveled at its mystical properties.

The enchanting nature of the phenomenon sparked her curiosity, prompting her to contemplate entering the space to observe any alterations.

The First Elder contemplated the situation seriously.

If this indeed was spiritual energy,

Then…

“This should be the spiritual power that you lost, Clan Leader. The ancient city of the Demon Clan exists because of you, and the entities in the Mushroom Ancient City naturally belong to you. It’s implausible for another’s spiritual power to descend here unless a mighty god perishes, in which case, at most, a holy mansion would manifest in the ancient city of the Demon Clan,” explained the First Elder.

Yet, if this was the Spiritual Energy the Clan Leader had lost, why was it present here? The situation defied logic.

Perplexed, Gu Chaoyan was clueless about the unfolding events.

“Let’s return and contemplate what’s happening. It appears to be a fortuitous occurrence—a reward for my soul’s rapid integration,” suggested Gu Chaoyan.

Even in the swiftly cultivating Chaotic Space, achieving the fusion of one’s soul required considerable effort.

The First Elder nodded in agreement, and together, they departed the forbidden area.

Upon reaching home, Gu Chaoyan immediately checked the interspace’s situation.

To her complete surprise, things had taken an unexpected turn.

What was happening?

Gu Chaoyan was thoroughly taken aback.

Contrary to her expectations, the black fog in the space hadn’t increased. Instead, it seemed to behave like the white fog, densely packed within the confines of the interspace.

Anticipating that the absorbed black fog would augment the existing fog in the space, the reality was entirely different.

Gu Chaoyan found herself baffled.

Numerous unexplained phenomena left her yearning for answers.

Desiring clarification, she sought guidance but found no one to ask. The space offered no responses.

Thus, the mystery persisted.