When we reached the edge of the pavilion, we discovered it was built on the edge of a cliff.
More than a hundred meters below stood quite a few buildings, along with many people.
They were gathered together, clearly holding some kind of ritual.
At the same time, we could clearly make out that it was a shrine.
Because the red torii stood towering tall—what we called a ceremonial gateway here, but in Japan it was known as a torii.
It also had a very distinct local character...
After seeing this, I spoke to everyone beside me.
"We've finally found it—the Abyssal Moon Soul."
As soon as I finished speaking, Zhang Yuchen said excitedly.
"Yeah! After being tossed around for so many days, we've finally found this damn shrine. Once we're done, we'll burn this hellhole to the ground."
Pan Ling, standing beside us, nodded repeatedly when she heard that.
"Right. Burn this place down."
Mao Jing took out his compass, surveyed the surroundings, and then said.
"The layout of this place is truly excellent. An Abyss Locks Moon, Moon Locks Soul Formation. No wonder it's called the Abyssal Moon Soul."
Hearing Mao Jing say that, I immediately grew curious.
I wanted to know what kind of Feng Shui formation this was.
"Mao Jing, what's special about this Feng Shui formation?"
Mao Jing took a deep breath and pointed at the valley below.
"The valley floor sinks deep like an abyss, with the Abyssal Moon Soul shrine situated at its center. Mountains surround it on three sides, enclosing and locking in its energy. The eastern valley curves like a crescent moon, embracing the heart of the valley. A low hill crouches guard to the west, while the rear mountain slopes downward, gathering the dark mountain energy.
"Throughout the valley, the