The interior of the Tower of Time was a vast maze. Lu Ye was currently at its very center, on a circular platform. From this platform, dozens of passages extended in every direction, leading into every corner of the maze.
The entrance to the next level and the exit from this level were hidden somewhere within the maze, and cultivators had to search for them themselves.
Whenever the Tower of Time opened, not only did the locations of the entrances and exits change at random, but the entire maze shifted as well. Thus, not even the Dragon Race possessed a map of the tower's interior.
Within those crisscrossing passages were pits where cultivators could cultivate. However, their safety could not be guaranteed, so cultivators had to set up their own Formations.
This Corpse Race cultivator had originally been cultivating in one such pit. Drawn by the peculiar fluctuations of Dao Power, he left his cultivation spot and followed the disturbance forward. Before long, he spotted Lu Ye meditating ahead.
The numerous Dao Fish scattered around immediately drew the Corpse Race cultivator's attention, and greed surfaced in his eyes.
Still, he was cautious by nature. The situation before him was simply too strange. Someone was brazenly using Dao Fish to cultivate here, and had taken out so many at once. It was hard not to grow suspicious. Could this be a trap?
His body shuddered, and streams of Corpse Qi peeled away from him like living creatures, transforming into Corpse Snakes that silently spread through the surroundings to investigate.
A moment later, the Corpse Race cultivator finally confirmed that this was not a trap, because there was no trace of anyone else nearby.
Unable to restrain himself any longer, he surged with Corpse Qi and darted out from hiding. Like a