Your father should have been in the Formless Race, but he ended up here because of a woman.

Unexpectedly, you are the same.

The heavens are vast and boundless. How did my lineage of Feng Chengzi end up like this?

Why? Why? I'm truly unsettled!"

Song Yan lowered his head and muttered, "So this is how it is," but immediately clenched his fist, looked up towards the thought of the ancient ancestor of the Formless Race who called himself Feng Chengzi, and said, "Even without the Innate Inheritance, I, Tang Fan, can still achieve the Great Path!"

Feng Chengzi gently stroked his white beard, quietly watching him.

Song Yan's eyes were filled with determination and vigor, a vigor that belonged to a fearless young man.

For a long time...

Feng Chengzi said, "Good!"

Then he continued, "Cultivating Profound depends on talent and fortune, but also on personal effort and mentality. You have endured hardships, lost your talents, but gained in mentality. Perhaps... you can truly walk a path that our Formless Ancient Race has never walked before."

Song Yan clenched his fist and said, "The things I have lost, I will retrieve them with my own hands!"

Feng Chengzi showed a relieved smile, praising three times, "Good, good, good!"

After praising, he said again, "Good child, I will now teach you the Secret Technique for the Refinement of the mask, allowing it to connect with your Divine Soul, manifesting and retracting at will, so as to prevent the coveting of those with ill intent."

Song Yan respectfully said, "Please speak, Ancestor. I will listen attentively."

A moment later, a Secret Technique entered Song Yan's mind.

This Secret Technique, possibly because it only pertains to the "Special Refining Technique of the Faceless Mask," was not displayed directly on the panel.

Feng Chengzi nodded and said, "Good child, now begin the refinement. The key technique here is to separate a part of your Divine Soul, touch the core area of the Divine Soul Book Pavilion, and thus incorporate it into your Divine Soul."

Song Yan nodded slightly.

He closed his eyes slightly and silently recited, 'With this Secret Technique, refine the Faceless Mask.'

[Your Divine Soul enters the Faceless Mask, guided by the thought of the Human Ancient Race Divine Infant, it enters the core area of the Faceless Mask. Just as you are about to touch the core area, the thought of the Human Ancient Race Divine Infant suppresses you. You begin to transform into an Artifact Slave of the Faceless Mask...returning life span]

Song Yan opened his eyes and glanced at the kindly Feng Chengzi beside him.

The old man wasn't in a hurry, nor did he urge, only brimming with expectations for the younger generation.

Song Yan couldn't help but think to himself, 'Old thing, your acting skills are truly superb. I didn't see a single flaw.'

Seeing his hesitation, Feng Chengzi encouraged again, "Good child, don't be nervous, reconsider the steps I taught you. If there are any mistakes, I am here and won't let you fail."

Song Yan pondered slightly, suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and closed his eyes again, silently reciting, 'With this Secret Technique, together with the Myriad Souls Banner, refine the Faceless Mask.'

Instantly, new information emerged.

[You wield the Myriad Souls Banner, more than twenty thousand evil spirits follow the Secret Technique into the Faceless Mask. You blend among them, easily arriving at the core area and touching that place. However, you were unable to refine the Faceless Mask because the core area is not there. The thought of the Human Ancient Race Divine Infant was deterred among the evil spirits; though hindered, because it was always near the designated core area, it swiftly reached you. It grabs you and suppresses you. You begin to transform into an Artifact Slave of the Faceless Mask...returning life span]

Song Yan: ...

Truly worthy of being an old thing.

Even with just a thought remaining, it's hard to hear a single truth!

One trap after another.

He continued to try.

[You wield the Myriad Souls Banner, more than twenty thousand evil spirits follow the Secret Technique into the Faceless Mask. You blend among them, seizing the chaos to start exploring the true core area. You failed...]

[You failed again...]

[You failed once more...]

After failing a full thirteen times, the outcome finally changed.

[You succeeded, you found the true core area. You have completely refined the Faceless Mask. Although the thought of the Human Ancient Race Divine Infant could not be refined by you, it can no longer cause any harm to you.]

Feng Chengzi was still encouraging him.

"Good child, you are the descendant of Tangfeng City. After refining the Faceless Mask, we will join forces to retrieve the things you have lost and return to the Formless Race together."

Song Yan nodded and said, "Alright, I will try my best."

Feng Chengzi smiled reassuringly and nodded repeatedly.

In the next instant, Song Yan raised his hand to disperse the "Traceless Array" around him.

Although this Array was already "outdated," it was still quite useful in "blocking vision."

The Myriad Souls Banner's power was immense, and even with his utmost control, it was bound to cause a stir.

But with this Array, it would be much better.

In an instant, an invisible barrier rose up, separating everything within.

In the next moment, his right hand grabbed in the Void, pulling out a banner emitting evil black smoke, which he waved in the wind. The banner grew to a length and was thrust into the ground.

Woo-woo ghost cries immediately echoed, countless distorted and elongated evil souls flew out from the banner, densely packed, resembling a black tide crossing a river. Rolling thick smoke like wolf smoke filled the Traceless Array, blotting out the sky.

Song Yan raised a finger to the Faceless Mask.

Swish swish swish!

Swish swish swish!

Countless evil spirits obeyed the command and frantically drilled into the Faceless Mask.

Feng Chengzi was initially waiting for Song Yan to enter. Upon seeing the first Divine Soul enter, he was slightly delighted, but that joy was immediately frozen, chilling to the core.

Endless evil souls appeared before him like a tidal wave.

Song Yan naturally entered with the ghost tide, unhesitatingly heading straight for the correct refining location.

Upon seeing the ghost tide, Feng Chengzi knew that the facade was over, and angrily shouted, "Acting against nature, condemned by heaven and earth! You devil, knowing so much about Xiao Fan's affairs, Xiao Fan probably met a mishap long ago! Today, with me here, you shall never refine the Faceless Mask!"

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