Zhang Qingyuan had not forgotten that a great enemy still lay behind him.
If not for evading the other party's sensory tracking,
he might not have leapt into the depths of this abyss, relying on the surging storm of yin energy to block the other party's Spiritual Sense.
He was indeed delighted to have obtained the method to advance to the Myriad Transformations Realm, the key to entering the world of the next realm. But neither could he casually forget the danger behind him.
"I wonder if there is another path out of this place?"
Zhang Qingyuan swept his gaze across the surroundings, spreading out his Spiritual Sense as he prepared to search for a way out.
At the same time,
his gaze fell upon the weathered Stone Tablet, half of it collapsed, bearing the words Heaven-Mending Pavilion.
This place—
what exactly was it?
Why had those several Half-step Myriad Transformations cultivators gathered here?
Especially Right Heavenly Venerate and Blood Fiend Venerable Son—
after breaking into this Forbidden Land and plundering away the most important things, they had headed straight beneath this abyss, to the Secret Realm floating in mid-air amid the violent netherworld yin winds.
If there were no secrets involved,
no one would believe it.
Unfortunately,
the memories of Half-step Myriad Transformations cultivators generally spanned thousands of years. Even if Zhang Qingyuan used the Great Evolution Technique to analyze them, he would need at least half a year to fully digest them.
Otherwise, Zhang Qingyuan could have directly devoured the memories of the two men instead of being trapped here, left to speculate.
"Time is probably running out. Should I go in and take a look?"
Standing before the great hall, Zhang Qingyuan found himself somewhat hesitant.
He did not know when the battle between the Myriad Transformations