After Primal Celestial Venerable reached this conclusion, Nuwa, Fuxi, and the others agreed with him.
When it came to clues, the Instant Civilization seemed stingy and aloof.
Primal Celestial Venerable and the others had also made many guesses about the reasons behind this.
Nuwa thought the reason was simple: the Instant Civilization was too powerful. In its eyes, overlord-level civilizations like theirs were as weak and laughable as insects.
Who would leave clues for insects?
Nuwa's deduction was simple and blunt, but few agreed with her.
The reason was simple. If the Instant Civilization truly looked down on the later overlord-level civilizations as "insects," it would not have created all the complex rules within the Other Shore.
For example, each heaven of the Other Shore exerted a different degree of suppression. Without that rule, the Origin Spirit Civilization, with its head start, would probably have dominated the entire Other Shore, leaving later arrivals no chance at all!
Then there were Soul City, the Bone Tribulation Land, the painting scroll, and so on. Such deliberate, painstaking arrangements had clearly been made to help later arrivals advance.
Those for whom such meticulous, laborious plans had been laid could hardly have been regarded as insects...
Arguments over the unknown never ceased, especially when no one could prove any of their hypotheses. Thus, even now, neither the human race, the Primal Spirit Clan, nor the Void Clan had ever figured out the Instant Civilization's attitude...
"It's perfectly natural for the key that opens Soul City's gates to be kept in this Pointed-Roof Cottage," Primal Celestial Venerable said with a smile.
Luo Zheng studied the Golden Pot, then suddenly reached out and pinched out the flame at its mouth.
Rumble...
Soul City's gates began to close again.
At the same time, the souls began drifting