The Holy Land was a small mountain range.
Its peaks rose in overlapping layers amid beautiful scenery, with numerous buildings clustered around them. The Holy Pagoda stood atop the highest peak in the center.
It had an air of mystery and solemnity.
Most of the surrounding buildings had already been picked clean, leaving no treasures behind.
However, the Holy Land opened once every ten thousand years, and under the influence of the Holy Pagoda's energy, many heaven and earth treasures appeared each time.
The first thing the local powerhouses did upon entering was gather these spiritual entities.
The outsiders, however, had no interest.
Unless they were exotic treasures that transcended the rules, nothing could be taken outside, no matter how precious. No one would fight over them.
Thus, they naturally split into two groups.
The local powerhouses went to gather heaven and earth treasures, while the outsiders searched the surrounding buildings.
Only four people remained before the Holy Pagoda.
Shen Wenling and Shen Anning, Chen Lin and Gu Chenxuan.
Everyone else had consciously steered clear. No one dared compete with Gu Chenxuan and Shen Wenling after the strength they had displayed earlier.
Seeing this, Chen Lin could not help sighing inwardly. No matter when or where, strength did the talking.
Still, it was a good thing for him.
With fewer people competing, he could reach the top of the pagoda more easily and see whether Niuniu had left anything behind.
"Young Master Gu, Fellow Daoist Chen, three sides of the Holy Pagoda remain unopened. Shall we split into three groups and take one side each?"
After observing for a while, Shen Wenling made the suggestion with a smile.
"It makes no difference to me. You choose first."
Gu Chenxuan seemed utterly indifferent.
It was as though he really had only