Three days later, at the City God Temple halfway up Qiluo Mountain, Chen Mu stood at the entrance to the main hall, surveying the entire temple courtyard.
The ground before the gate was neatly paved with bluestone slabs, and a three-legged, two-handled Bronze Incense Burner was the first thing that caught his eye.
Three or five pine and cypress trees stood along either side of the courtyard, with a Moon Gate behind each side leading to the two smaller courtyards.
Chen Mu had already explored the place yesterday. The rooms in the courtyards contained every kind of furniture, yet there was not the slightest trace of human habitation.
After glancing around and looking up at the cloudless blue sky, Chen Mu walked around the Incense Burner and headed straight for the main gate.
Beneath the gate tower stood an Armored General on each side. One held a staff, the other a mace, both with stern and imposing expressions.
Through the open gate, there were no stone steps or paths nearby, nor white clouds or green mountains in the distance. Instead, everything beyond was shrouded in mist.
Chen Mu skillfully mobilized Yin Spirit Divine Power and sent it into the Armored General statues.
The next moment, the White Mist surged, and an enormous, semi-transparent curved water screen appeared in the air beyond the gate.
Light and shadow shifted continuously across it, revealing a City God Temple identical to the one behind him.
The difference was that the City God Temple in the image was bustling with people. Men, women, young and old in all kinds of clothing lined up to enter the main hall, burn incense, and kowtow in worship.
As he manipulated his Yin Spirit Divine Power, the image kept changing, allowing him to observe the entire temple from every