Main Hall

Leaving the Pill Hall, where medicinal fragrance still lingered amid the wreckage, Lin Ming and his group did not pause in the slightest. Following the rough guidance of the relic map they had obtained by chance, they hurried toward what was believed to be the most central area of the ruins.

As they traveled, the surrounding architecture became increasingly grand. Carved beams and painted rafters, towering colonnades, and the ancient runes and patterns engraved upon them all grew more intricate and mysterious, as if faintly recounting the splendor and might of an ancient sect.

However, the complexity of these Ancient Ruins far exceeded everyone's expectations.

The passages were not straight and open. Instead, they crisscrossed in every direction, with countless forks. Some spiraled upward, some stretched downward, and at times several seemingly identical paths appeared, making it difficult to choose.

The winding corridors, which seemed to go on forever, combined with the ancient pressure in the air and the dim light to create a dizzying, agitated sensation, as if they had fallen into a massive labyrinth.

Even with Lin Ming's powerful Soul Power guiding them, they still had to stop from time to time to determine their direction and confirm the location of the energy source faintly emanating from the core region.

"Why is this damn place built like an anthill? Does it even have an end?"

Zi Yan impatiently kicked a small stone by her feet. The sound of it rolling echoed through the deep passage, exceptionally clear.

"Be patient. The core area should not be far away. The energy resonance is becoming clearer and clearer." Having already gained a rough understanding, Lin Ming closed his eyes to sense it again. When he reopened them a moment later, a glint of bright light flashed through his eyes as he