"Second Brother, this mist is actually so poisonous. I wonder if it can be used to cultivate that strange divine ability?" Faced with such terrifying mist, Hu Bing's expression changed only slightly before delight appeared in her eyes again. She transmitted this to Hu Fengzheng.
"Mm, you're right. Such potent poison is most suitable for cultivating that divine ability of our Hu family. Once we've spoken with Fellow Daoist Qin about it later, I imagine he won't object."
Hu Fengzheng's expression was solemn as he also transmitted his reply in secret.
Hu Xuan did not notice the transmissions between the two beside him. In fact, even if he had noticed, he would not have paid them any attention. He had no thoughts about the poisonous mist before them.
A full quarter of an hour passed before Wu Wenzhong finally emerged from the mist again.
After another quarter of an hour, all five of them entered a vast and strange underground cavern enveloped in white light.
This place was extraordinarily vast. Through divine sense, they could tell that it spanned dozens of miles. At the edges all around was a layer of azure luminescence. From afar, it looked like a deep ocean hanging upside down around them. Above their heads, meanwhile, silver-white mist drifted through the air.
The entire space was illuminated brilliantly by the silver-white mist.
In the distance was a vast region shrouded in rosy light. There was no need to ask; that place was clearly the massive palace Wu Wenzhong had mentioned.
Around that enormous region enveloped in rosy light stood four towering altars.
Apart from a huge stone chair with a stone statue seated upon it, each altar held only a gigantic incense burner.
What made everyone feel especially comfortable was that the spiritual energy here was