The Space Storm created by the shattered Seal of the Ancient Ruins was immensely destructive. In the blink of an eye, it spread to an extremely distant area.
In an instant, magical beasts and human cultivators searching for treasure or undergoing training within several thousand miles sensed the disturbance.
Before long, countless powerful experts began rushing toward the Bone Mountain Range.
Meanwhile, Lu Chuan headed directly toward the depths of the Bone Sea.
As he drew closer, a towering, mountain-like silhouette gradually emerged within the Bone Sea.
From afar, it resembled an ancient ferocious beast crouching within the Bone Sea, sending chills down one's spine.
Before long, the white mist drifting through the Bone Sea gradually thinned, and that colossal object finally entered Lu Chuan's field of vision.
It was a grand hall, nearly ten thousand zhang in size—a colossal palace almost like a mountain.
Looking up at this massive object standing between heaven and earth, one could not help but feel insignificant.
The entire hall was crimson. From afar, it looked as though flames were rising from it, making it particularly eye-catching amid the stark white Bone Sea.
"As expected of something left behind by a Dou Saint expert from ancient times. What a grand and magnificent display!"
As the ancient hall came into view, Lu Chuan curled his lips into a smile. This time, he had finally found the right place.
Rumble!
Under Lu Chuan's gaze, a thunderous roar soon rang out. Then, the crimson stone gate, heavy as ten thousand jin, slowly rose, revealing a pitch-black passage behind it.
Although the crimson stone gate had opened, Lu Chuan did not enter the passage. Instead, he waved his sleeve, and a massive space crack soon appeared in the sky.
The space crack expanded and swallowed the enormous palace