In the short span of a few breaths, a clear cry rang out, and spiritual light flowed over the scroll, making it come vividly to life.
Lin Xuan's face was filled with solemnity, but the incantation in his mouth grew ever swifter and more ancient.
"Break!"
Suddenly, he raised his right hand, tracing a strange arc through the void. At the same time, his soft shout entered the ear, and a silver-bright spell seal shot out.
The entire scroll grew even more lifelike. Dazzling spiritual light streamed across it without end, so bright it was almost impossible to keep one's eyes open.
Then the spiritual light flashed, and the scroll actually sank into a small mountain peak ahead and vanished.
A rumbling sound reached his ears. The mountain peak disappeared, and in its place stood a magnificent, breathtaking Palace.
"Is this the secret cultivation cave of those ancient mighty figures?"
A trace of delight flashed across Lin Xuan's face. The entrance had already opened; what remained was to go in and search for treasures.
Naturally, Lin Xuan would not hesitate. Green light rose around his body, and he flew toward the Palace.
The main doors were not locked, and very quickly, Lin Xuan flew into the Palace and disappeared.
The place returned to silence. This area had been extremely desolate to begin with; within a radius of a hundred thousand li, not even the trace of a cultivator could be seen.
Therefore, although the Palace was exquisite and splendid, there was no need to fear it attracting the attention of other Cultivators.
Moreover, the Treasure Map had stated it clearly: after half an hour, this Palace that served as the entrance would disappear on its own.
For that reason, Lin Xuan did not care. He believed that in such