The white-haired old man and the female cultivator naturally had no objections, and the three of them filed into the hall ahead.
The hall was extremely spacious, over a hundred zhang across. Several hundred Night-Shining Pearls were embedded in the surrounding walls, but as Nascent Soul Realm immortal cultivators, the three of them naturally would not care about such mundane treasures.
All three of their gazes fell on the small Altar in the center of the great hall.
It was called an Altar, but in truth, it was exceedingly strange.
Some enormous bronze vessels were scattered around it.
They came in all shapes and forms!
There were cauldrons, basins, and also strange objects made in the shape of water vats, but each one was incomparably huge. Within them burned emerald-green ghost flames, adding another eerie hue to the hall.
And in the center of these vessels floated a Jade Box about a foot long. Yin power that seemed almost tangible radiated from within, forming a curtain of light.
At the center of the light curtain, however, was a nonhuman monster. It stood more than three zhang tall, its whole body packed with incomparably powerful muscles. It had three heads and four arms, and along the center of its back, where its spine was, grew one Bone Spike after another. The vital parts of its body were all wrapped in scale armor as well, making it look extremely ferocious and savage.
"What is that? A transformed Demon Race member?" The three of them were startled, and the female cultivator could not help crying out despite herself. She could be considered widely experienced and knowledgeable, but she had never even heard of such a terrifying demon creature.
"It is not the Demon Race. It is a Demon Monster." Cultivator Chen sucked in