For a moment, Zhao Sheng did not know what to say. He could only bow again in salute and wait quietly.
"I am rejected by the Present World Great Dao. Even a single projection cannot remain in the lower realm for long, so I will make this brief." Mount Tai Immortal Venerable ignored Zhao Sheng's salute and spoke.
Zhao Sheng's heart jolted at these words, but he did not rashly respond.
"I just saw something strange in your Purple Palace. Call it out and let me inspect it." Mount Tai Immortal Venerable's words immediately shook Zhao Sheng. In an instant, he thought of the Kui Ox Treasure.
This treasure had come from the hands of the Ten Thousand Forms Immortal Lord. How could the word "strange" possibly encompass it? Its divine oddities and peculiarities were simply too numerous.
As his thoughts flickered, light flashed across his face, and a silver-white Kui Ox Mask emerged.
Upon seeing it, Mount Tai Immortal Venerable's expression abruptly grew several degrees more solemn. Two masses of white light suddenly lit up in his eyes and fell upon the treasure.
Several breaths later, the white light in Mount Tai Immortal Venerable's eyes faded. He suddenly clicked his tongue in wonder. "Tsk, tsk! The fates of this world truly are wondrous beyond words! I had thought I would return empty-handed, yet I never expected another surprise."
At this point, his expression turned serious as he asked in a deep voice, "Let me ask you. Have you heard of the Burial Immortal Ruins? How many ruins markets have you entered before?"
Zhao Sheng's heart tightened, and he became even more cautious. "I would not dare deceive you, Immortal Venerable. This junior cultivator can indeed enter the Burial Immortal Ruins. There are three ruins markets that I know of: