Chapter 3281 Lost
“D*mn it,” Jared could not help but curse when he heard that. As it turned out, understanding time nascence was a requirement for this. Learning the Immortal’s Pointer without grasping time nascence was just empty talk.
At that moment, Jared wondered if Ozrell had toyed with him. Seeing Jared’s expression, Ozrell chuckled. “What’s wrong? Don’t you have confidence in yourself? Do you think you can’t comprehend time nascence?”
“Who said that? Of course, I’m confident. It’s just that you didn’t explain it to me earlier. I feel like you’re deceiving me…”
Jared knew that Ozrell must have done it on purpose.
“This Immortal’s Pointer is my ultimate skill. Do you think I’d teach it to anyone?” Ozrell said, reaching out to tap Jared’s forehead.
A golden aura flowed into Jared’s mind. With a resounding boom in Jared’s sea of consciousness, a new technique instantly appeared.
“I never thought you’d be imprisoning someone in your consciousness field,” Ozrell remarked after imparting the Immortal’s Pointer to Jared.
“That was a Demonic Cultivator. I killed their physical form, and their soul was confined within my consciousness field,” explained Jared.
“Now that I’ve passed on the Immortal’s Pointer to you, when you can unleash it depends on when you can comprehend time nascence.”
“Where are you planning to go after leaving the Seizon residence?” Ozrell inquired.
“To Demonia Mountain in the southern region,” Jared replied truthfully.
“Demonia Mountain is a perilous place. It’s infested with Demonic Cultivators-that spot has the most Demonic Cultivators around. Rumor has it that during the Celestial Battle, Demonia Mountain was a brutal battlefield, claiming the most lives of immortals. Legend has it that beneath Demonia Mountain lies a powerful ancient demon lord of the demonic realm, suppressed long ago. However, during the war, a fragment of its soul was unleashed,.
leading to the slaughter of countless immortals. Since then, the peak has been renamed Demonia Mountain. Many Demonic Cultivators seek refuge and recuperate in Demonia Mountain, making it the epicenter of their presence in the Ethereal Realm,” Ozrell added as he continued to speak alongside Jared.
“Is that so?” Jared was somewhat surprised. It seemed that the demonic lord suppressed beneath Demonia Mountain was even more formidable than the Whalreth.
Slaughtering numerous immortals with just a fragment of its soul was quite impressive; one could only imagine its power if it was whole.
“Demonia Mountain carries risks, but it also comes with opportunities. The greater the danger, the greater the chance. Take care of yourself,” Ozrell advised.
After speaking, his form gradually faded and ultimately vanished. Jared was not taken aback. Ozrell could not leave the ancestral land, but that did not mean his divine soul could not as well..
If Ozrell could not step out of the ancestral land at all, he would not have known so much about the Seizon family’s internal affairs.
Following Ozrell’s departure, Jared discreetly left, accompanied by Feenix and Cloud. As they departed from the Seizon family, Cloud glanced back at the grand Seizon residence. Perhaps, with this departure, they might never return.
However, Cloud understood that staying in the Seizon family would confine him to the quiet life of a scion.
It would be unlike following Jared, who could allow him to experience many adventures. Maybe when Jared ascended, Cloud could ascend to the immortal realm alongside him.
After all, as the saying goes, a rising tide raises all ships. As they left Yellow Blue City, the sky began to brighten.
“Mr. Chance, where are we heading next?” Cloud asked Jared.
“Your uncle mentioned that there’s a Teleportation Array in Crimson Imperial City that leads to the southern region. Let’s head to Crimson Imperial City first,” Jared replied.
“Mr. Chance, I’m not familiar with Crimson Imperial City…”
Cloud felt sheepish. Having lived in the northern region, he had no knowledge of the imperial cities and kingdoms in the central region.
Jared glanced at Feenix, who quickly shook her head and said, “I don’t know either. Don’t look at me.”
