"Is this the Taiyuan Immortal Mansion?"
With Yan's help, and with Hua Tiandu blocking part of the Taiyuan Haze, Shen Fei's second avatar and Fang Han finally passed through the restrictions of the Taiyuan Immortal Mansion and arrived in an enormous hall.
This hall was incomparably vast and magnificent. Rows of pillars and ceremonial columns rose within it. Farther inside were layer upon layer of doorways leading who knew where, but what filled the hall were abandoned steps, shattered seats, and countless bones.
The hall was littered with white bones. Faint glimmers of light flickered among them, seemingly remnants of magical treasures. However, neither Shen Fei nor Fang Han had any interest in those treasures for the moment.
"How could this be? Those able to enter the Taiyuan Immortal Mansion must all have been powerful people. Their bodies would have been as hard as iron. Even if their flesh had decayed, their bones shouldn't have rotted away."
Fang Han flew out of the Five Prison King Cauldron and stepped on a piece of bone. It seemed utterly decayed and crumbled into powder beneath his foot, startling him.
"No matter what kind of remains they are, they cannot withstand the erosion of time. Time flows differently within the Taiyuan Immortal Mansion. One year outside is three hundred and sixty years in here. A Celestial Realm expert has only eight hundred years of lifespan. If he entered this place, those outside would see only three years pass, but he would grow old and die in here. These bones belonged to people who entered hundreds or even thousands of years ago. Yet within this palace, ten thousand or even a hundred thousand years may have passed. Over such a long time, even flying swords will rot away. Longevity Realm experts will reach the