Moreover, there is a protective power.
Sha Lifei's divine soul happened to hide within it by chance, enabling him to barely withstand it, without being harmed by those things.
Li Yan felt anxious, unable to resist the urge to descend.
Yet in an instant, the light and shadow before him shifted once more.
The originally ruined rubble stone tower and Buddha Tower suddenly vanished.
He saw an old monk dressed in the attire of the Qiang people, sitting cross-legged in the clearing ahead, with eyes gently closed, chanting scriptures softly.
Countless vengeful spirits around tried to approach, but were blocked by the power of the chanting, only able to scream and linger outside.
This is precisely the method of cultivation in the Corpse Forest.
And as the old monk chanted, boulders appeared on the ground out of thin air, leaping into the sky, constructing the rubble stone tower.
Ah, so this is how it is...
In that moment, Li Yan understood many things.
