"They say that back then, a powerhouse in the Heavenly God Realm was pursued by his enemies. Seriously wounded, he fled here."
"Knowing that his life was nearing its end, he opened up a grotto-heaven here and made it his burial ground."
"And this divine hall was his final refuge."
"He hid all the treasures he had amassed throughout his life inside this divine hall."
"He also laid down this powerful formation to prevent anyone from disturbing his rest."
"So that was it." Yang Lingtian nodded, having already made up his mind.
"Senior, do you know why that powerhouse in the Heavenly God Realm was hunted by his enemies?" Yang Lingtian continued asking.
"This old man has no idea." The old man shook his head.
"However, the Chaos Sacred Sect had many enemies. It was only normal for someone to be hunted down."
"Oh? Which enemies did the Chaos Sacred Sect have?" Yang Lingtian's heart stirred, and he pressed on.
"This old man truly has no idea." The old man shook his head again.
"Then, Senior, do you know why the Four Great Powers opened this grotto-heaven and allowed others to enter?" Yang Lingtian changed tack and asked.
"This..." The old man hesitated, seemingly harboring some misgivings.
"Senior, speak freely. I'm merely curious." Yang Lingtian spoke indifferently.
"Very well." The old man sighed.
"Actually, the Four Great Powers opened this grotto-heaven for two main reasons."
"First, this formation was simply too powerful. They had no way to decipher it and could only seal it temporarily."
"Second, and most importantly, they wanted to use this opportunity to lure disciples of the Chaos Sacred Sect here."
"Lure disciples of the Chaos Sacred Sect? Why?" Yang Lingtian's brows furrowed as he asked.
"Because only disciples of the Chaos Sacred Sect possess the secret