Thus, the three old monsters, each harboring their own thoughts, stepped through the opened stone door in the middle.
The passage was long. The moment they set foot inside, dense Great Yin Qi permeated the air. Even with their cultivation, they felt a bone-deep chill rising from the bottom of their hearts.
"This should be the place. Such dense Great Yin Qi... Could some treasure refined from a Great Yin Law have gained sentience and came alive, stirring up boundless Great Yin Qi?" Purple Qi Daojun revealed a startled expression. Even he, a cultivator who did not practice Yin-Yang Daoist Methods, could clearly sense the fluctuations within.
"We'll know once we go inside and take a look!"
The Peng Family patriarch moved swiftly. He had immense confidence in his own strength. His True Spirit Bloodline granted him combat power that towered over those of the same realm, and coupled with his Integrated Body Late Stage cultivation, he believed that unless the Great Yin Celestial Venerable herself descended, he would have the strength to fight.
Yin Yangzi and Purple Qi Daojun hurried after him as well, unwilling to fall behind.
Not long after, the three passed through the passage beyond the stone door and arrived directly before a stone bridge!
Splash!
Beneath the stone bridge, a dark river tainted by Great Yin Qi churned ceaselessly. An aura of ultimate chill flowed from it, as if it were a true Great Yin immortal river gathered from Great Yin True Water.
At the end of this stone arched bridge stood a lofty Daoist platform upheld by two enormous stone hands. Upon that platform sat a young woman with a high ponytail, cross-legged with her eyes closed, while Great Yin Qi as tangible as substance swirled around her.
Then, a light and ethereal chanting