Deep within the Myriad Beast Tomb.
Whoosh!
The sound of rushing wind broke through the deathly stillness. Several streaks of light flashed across the sky, tearing through the Death Qi as they sped toward the depths of the Myriad Beast Tomb.
This group was naturally Lin Langtian and the others, who had left Treasure Lake and were headed for the Divine Tomb Garden.
After traveling continuously for three hours, they descended onto the peak of a mountain shrouded in a gray-black forest, then gazed solemnly into the distance.
The land was carved with enormous ravines stretching tens of thousands of feet deep, their bottoms unseen. Even the space here appeared twisted and fractured.
The Death Qi lingering between heaven and earth was no longer gray-black, but a faint shade of red.
At the outskirts stood massive structures like towering pillars, formed from segments of gray-white bones.
It was impossible to determine what these bones had belonged to, but one thing was certain: they did not come from a single type of divine beast, but from the remains of countless divine beasts.
Those bones encircled the entire region like a graveyard, guarding the fallen within.
"Is this the Divine Tomb Garden?" Tian Ling gazed at the grand and boundless cemetery, her pretty face filled with shock.
Compared to that graveyard, they were as tiny as ants. The sheer impact of it was beyond words.
"It should be." Lin Langtian nodded slightly, then turned his head toward another direction in this world.
From those areas, he could faintly sense fluctuations of Spiritual Power. Clearly, teams were continuously making their way here.
"Let's go there."
Lin Langtian's gaze suddenly focused on a region at the outskirts of the Divine Tomb Garden.
Towering boulders rose there, and waves of Spiritual Power spread from among