Rip...
As the sound like tearing brocade reached his ears, the silver light on the stone door flickered for a while, then vanished. Lin Xuan let out a breath. This restriction truly was no small matter; he had spent nearly half an hour before finally breaking it.
Who knew where those two Nascent Soul Realm old monsters were by now? Lin Xuan naturally did not dare delay. He reached out and pressed lightly through the air, and the stone door immediately rumbled open.
An extremely spacious cavern appeared before him, several hundred zhang across. Lin Xuan swept it with his divine sense and found no hidden restrictions, so he stepped inside.
The entire stone grotto was empty. Only in the middle stood a strangely shaped high platform, like an Altar from the ancient past.
The Altar was about seven or eight zhang tall, with a flight of stone steps winding upward.
But very soon, Lin Xuan's gaze stopped at the side of the stone steps. There were two stone statues there, with human heads and serpent bodies. They looked like dead objects, yet their surfaces emitted a faint spiritual power.
Needless to say, they were definitely Puppets made by Ancient Cultivators, and they were again monsters like Naga.
Lin Xuan had encountered one before when he broke into Spirit Herb Mountain's Treasure Pavilion. He had not expected to see something similar again so soon.
As if they had smelled the scent of a living person, eerie red light suddenly shot from the stone statues' eyes. They came alive.
Lin Xuan's pupils could not help narrowing slightly, and he secretly groaned in his heart. Although these two Naga could not compare to the one at Spirit Herb Mountain, they still possessed cultivation at the peak of the Core Condensation Realm and