Advance!
Keep advancing!
In the end, Chen Xuan successfully reached the core of the Ancestor-Crying Death Ground, only to be blocked by a gray, misty wall of airflow.
"Wuwuwu..."
Mournful sobs rang endlessly from this wall, chilling to the bone!
Chen Xuan's expression also turned solemn!
At last, he understood the origin of the words "Ancestor-Crying"...
Chen Xuan extended his right hand and slowly reached forward, touching the wall of airflow.
Buzz!
Everything went astonishingly smoothly—his palm passed straight through!
This wall held neither hostility nor obstruction toward Chen Xuan.
"Looks like my guess was right!"
Chen Xuan muttered, then took a step forward!
He easily passed through the layer of airflow and entered within.
What met his eyes was an immeasurably massive, majestic corpse!
It appeared to be a hulking, burly man, yet its body was so enormous that even Chen Xuan could not clearly perceive its full appearance!
Waves of Supreme Ancestor aura radiated from it, carrying a momentum that seemed capable of devouring and destroying everything.
The corpse left behind by the Supreme Ancestor of the Devour Cultivators lineage!
This corpse was covered in wounds, and its fatal injury was a chest that had been completely pierced through, leaving a gaping hollow.
"Hm?"
Chen Xuan stared at the wound in its chest, his expression changing again and again!
He seemed to have guessed something.
Then Chen Xuan sat cross-legged directly atop the boundlessly enormous corpse and began cultivating in seclusion!
Even though this Supreme Ancestor had already fallen, his corpse remained the most extraordinary and heaven-defying provisions.
Time drifted by!
Chen Xuan chose to enter seclusion within the Ancestor-Crying Death Ground, no longer slaughtering or fighting for opportunities.
He now did only one thing—temper his own Dao Fruit!
At the same time, Chen Xuan continuously refined the