Ten days ago.
Outside Longevity City, after Three Corpses Daoist officially withdrew, the city was preserved. True Monarch Longevity felt both relieved and puzzled. Only when he led his people back into the city did he discover the abnormality.
The secret realm his clan had guarded for countless years... had actually collapsed.
Although the Spatial Storm had occurred on the other side of the overlapping space, with the keen perception of a Nascent Soul Cultivator, he could still detect the clues.
The sinister Ghost Realm that should have existed had vanished!
Thinking of the Heaven Plundering Alliance Master—Three Corpses Daoist—who had decisively retreated, how could he fail to guess that this was because the other party had done something?
The aged, declining True Monarch Longevity had no choice but to personally burrow underground to investigate. Though the Ghost Realm held precious treasures, the Fierce Souls were formidable. Only by sending in Foundation Establishment Cultivators did he have the confidence to cast a spell and hide them from the Ghosts' perception, delivering them safely inside to search for treasure.
It was not because his divine powers were strong enough, but because the target he concealed was weak enough.
As long as it did not stir up too great a wave, there would naturally be no trouble.
Ever since he had learned of this secret, he had never personally gone down before.
He spent several days preparing, and also called back the legitimate son he had driven away in anger.
After arranging everything properly.
Old Ancestor Longevity finally burrowed into the depths of the earth, searching for the root of the change. With the concealment of the overlapping space gone, the real space was exposed without question.
Before long, he truly entered a tomb chamber.
Some new traces that had only been