Just as Lin Chang'sheng and Yu Wenjing hurried on toward the Southern Domain Cultivation Realm.
In the Southern Domain Cultivation Realm, deep within a ten-thousand-foot abyss.
Here, there was a massive, empty great hall exuding an ancient and weighty aura.
The great hall was upheld by 108 gigantic stone pillars, each thick enough that five men would be needed to encircle it.
On the pillars, there were engravings of mountains, rivers, sun, moon, and stars.
Around the hall, more than a dozen lamp trays half a zhang in diameter, each cradling a giant Luminous Bead, illuminated the place as bright as day.
At the very center of the hall rested a massive coffin, three zhang long and as lustrous as jade.
Beneath the coffin, a pedestal crafted of Cold Ice White Jade shimmered with incredible extravagance.
Silently lying within the coffin was a middle-aged man with a refined and scholarly appearance.
