Because, barring any surprises, this ruin was bound to belong to the orthodox heritage of some major faction within the Abyss of the Void.
And the orthodox heritage of any major faction was bound to possess countless sect-guarding formations, so a place like this was bound to be riddled with mechanisms and fraught with danger. Of course, since ancient times, danger and opportunity coexisted.
However, wanting to reap benefits came with an unchanging premise: you had to preserve your life.
Therefore, if one did not want to lose their life and rushed blindly into such a place, it was best to raise their alertness to the absolute maximum to deal with any sudden events.
Naturally, Bi Fan, who possessed countless experiences, knew this clearly in his heart.
Thus, even though the sounds of slaughter ahead were already deafening, he remained unfazed, instead quietly observing the surrounding environment.
Before him was a dark red river emitting a heavy stench of blood, and across the river spanned an ancient stone bridge leading to the interior of the ruins, where the sounds of fierce combat shook the heavens.
Clearly, the reason this river was such a color was that it had been dyed red by the blood of cultivators.
It seemed the slaughter inside was truly rather intense, having dyed even the river water red.
When Bi Fan cautiously stepped onto the stone bridge, he felt profound changes in spiritual Qi. For the further forward he walked, the denser the surrounding spiritual Qi became.
Clearly, behind this stone bridge lay at least a Spirit Gathering Formation and a Spirit Locking Formation, which allowed this place to maintain such rich spiritual Qi. Moreover, Bi Fan surmised that beneath these ruins there might even be a large-scale mineral vein.
At this thought, his heart instantly