Silent Immortal Lord, Chess Immortal

As his entire body sank into the suspended door, Lin Heng's figure also vanished completely from everyone's sight.

This situation was not too unexpected, because whenever hidden places were involved, such as scenes within powerful barriers, the vision of onlookers would be obstructed.

For one, visual tracking in a secret realm was built upon divine sense; for another, it could also add a trace of secrecy for those who came after.

Whether the court officials or Jiang Jingyi, the Female Emperor, the main purpose of observing the secret realm trial was to see how the participants solved problems, not what they could obtain after the problems were solved.

Some of the things buried inside had all been personally left behind by the late emperor, and even Jiang Jingyi did not dare say she knew them all.

But at this moment, Jiang Jingyi's expression was much graver than before.

Guangming Ancient Tower was dragged into the secret realm by Imperial Father because Lin Ziqing and the others requested it. Back then, the Literary Path had yet to show its decline. Just what did he hide?!

Imperial Father personally instructed that only those of the Literary Path could set foot on the upper three floors of Guangming Ancient Tower, but Lin Heng isn't someone of the Literary Path either. Why can he enter so easily?

...Lin Ziqing, my dear teacher, you disappeared for several hundred years, but you're definitely still alive, aren't you?

Lin Ziqing was, after all, a pioneer of the Literary Sovereign Era. When the Female Emperor was young, he had once served as an immortal instructor for the imperial clan's children. Several hundred years had passed in a daze, yet that free and unruly figure of his had only grown blurrier and blurrier.

Guangming Ancient Tower, interior.

Lin Heng