Lost Realm-Progenitor Tomb

Fortunately, as a Progenitor, Tisha Er knew how to enter the Lost Realm. Under her guidance, Lin Xiao returned to the relief sculpture from before.

In fact, any of the relief sculptures on the wall could lead into the Lost Realm. The key was knowing how to enter. The dozen or so ancient powerhouses trapped here before, who had lost their minds and become twisted, mutated beings, had been unable to enter the Lost Realm. After remaining here for too long under the Lost Realm's influence, they gradually lost their sanity and slowly mutated into bizarre monsters.

Even eighth-rank powerhouses could not crack this door. One could imagine just how difficult it was to obtain the Myriad Phenomena Divine Emperor's inheritance.

Following Tisha Er's instructions, Lin Xiao stared directly into the insect-headed beauty's pair of compound eyes, then adjusted his mental frequency to a specific wavelength as she had taught him.

A few seconds later, he felt the entire world suddenly jolt. The original scene vanished, and he had left that enclosed space, appearing before a gigantic statue identical to the relief sculpture from before.

The statue looked exactly like the previous relief, but stood five or six meters tall. Its body was that of a curvaceous beauty, while its head resembled an insect's. What surprised him most was that it was not made of stone, but some peculiar material. It felt icy and smooth to the touch, and after touching it for a while, he could faintly sense a strange aura.

The ground beneath his feet was hard, but it was neither dirt nor stone. It was a bony surface, as though he were standing atop the enormous skeleton of some colossal creature.

But in truth, the place where he stood now, as well as the gray-mist-covered distance, really