Ancestor Ruins

Beneath the raging wind, yellow sand rose on all sides.

A cultivator stood silently atop the sandy plain, his figure straight as a pine, unmoved by the gale. His eyes were tightly shut, his hands pressed together, as though he were engaged in some mysterious communion with the wild, violent power between heaven and earth.

"To comprehend the Power of Heaven and Earth under these conditions—he's definitely a ruthless man." Shrouded by the wild wind, Yao Yuntao, who stood beside Li Qianqing, could not help saying when he saw this scene.

At this moment, the place where the two of them stood was the location where the Ancestor Ruins would appear.

There were multiple "keys" that could grant entry into the Ancestor Ruins, so naturally, it was impossible that only the two of them had come to this place.

A cultivator had already arrived one step ahead of them. They were the second and third.

"Perhaps he's on the verge of a breakthrough," Li Qianqing guessed.

Wind and sand battered the area, and the distant cultivator's robes snapped loudly, yet not a single speck of dust could be seen settling on him. This person most likely cultivated a Wind Attribute Technique; otherwise, comprehending the Power of Heaven and Earth in such an environment would be even more dangerous.

Danger and opportunity often existed side by side.

If he was on the verge of comprehending the Power of Heaven and Earth, then under the stimulus of these conditions, perhaps he might successfully break through. Of course, the more likely possibility was still that something would go wrong.

As though sensing the arrival of Li Qianqing and Yao Yuntao, the cultivator opened his eyes and withdrew from his state of comprehending the Power of Heaven and Earth.

Through the yellow sand that