The gate of the cave showed severe weathering marks, but traces of talismans were faintly visible.
This was a simple blinding technique, suggesting that this place was an ancient cultivator's grotto.
In ancient times, the cultivation world was more prosperous than it is now. Cultivators back then were used to making their home wherever they pleased, and they could create a grotto on any mountain peak.
Upon realizing this, I felt it dawn on me. No wonder the spiritual energy here was more concentrated; there must be a spirit gathering array set up.
Following this realization, I was filled with excitement.
An ancient cultivator's grotto might hold some treasures.
I checked to make sure there were no traps, then shattered the stone gate.
Bang!
The stone gate fell, revealing a dark cave entrance, and a rush of turbid air hit me.
I frowned, held my breath, and ventured inside. At the same time, I activated my Heavenly Eye, carefully scanning around.
