A vast hall appeared before his eyes.
It was clear that this place had originally been an enormous underground cavern, only later repaired and reshaped by human hands.
And in the very center of the hall towered a strange structure. It was actually... actually an enormous ancient tomb.
Could it be that the True Immortal slept here for all eternity?
Lin Xuan guessed inwardly. At this moment, his divine sense had become utterly useless, yet through that ancient tomb, a strange feeling surfaced in his heart.
He could not say exactly what it was, but it should be unease, without a doubt.
How to put it?
It was as if danger were approaching this place.
But the True Immortal should have long since fallen. Could it be a Restriction he had left behind?
Mm, that was possible.
Since the True Immortal had already burned out like an oil lamp running dry, his strength still could not be lightly insulted. If Lin Xuan put himself in his place, he would not wish to be disturbed after death either.
So within this mausoleum, there had to be extremely formidable Restrictions laid out.
Rashly courting danger would be unwise.
And here, divine sense was of no use. The Heavenly Phoenix Divine Eye still could not see through this mausoleum, and he knew nothing at all about what dangers lay inside. Just what should he do now?
Lin Xuan did not know. He pressed a hand to his forehead and began to think.
But he did not ponder for long. Soon, a plan came to Lin Xuan, and he thought of a good idea.
He reached out and patted his waist. Following his motion, spiritual light flashed, and a Puppet appeared before him.
This was a humanoid Puppet, with a cultivation of merely the