With a sweep of his sleeve, an invisible gathering force swept up the mountain of spoils on the ground, turning them into streaks of light that vanished into the Purple-Gold Gourd at his waist.
The Purple-Gold Gourd contained a vast space. These things amounted to no more than a hair from nine oxen.
Incorporating the yin-aspected materials and Spirit Stones into it might accelerate the evolution of the Grotto-Heaven World and help Li Yunjing comprehend deeper levels of the Chaos Dao.
Just then, several puppets tasked with dismantling restrictions approached. Soul flames flickered in the eye sockets of the humanoid puppet leading them as it spoke. "Master, we have discovered three central storerooms. Their outer restrictions have been removed, but powerful seals remain inside, apparently involving the soul and bloodline. Forcing them open may damage some of the contents."
"Lead the way."
Li Yunjing spoke calmly.
Following the puppets, he entered the palace of white bones.
The palace interior was empty and sinister. Phosphorescent flames embedded in its walls shed a ghastly green light, illuminating the hideous white-bone reliefs.
The air reeked of decay and death.
Soon, he reached the deepest part of the palace and stood before a massive door a hundred feet tall, cast entirely from some pitch-black metal and covered with twisted runes and skull reliefs.
The massive door was tightly shut. Dark red light faintly seeped through its seams, radiating powerful restrictive fluctuations. The restriction shared Moluosha's aura, clearly a bloodline and soul seal he had established with his own blood essence and soul power.
"Moluosha is dead. Does a mere masterless seal think it can stop me?"
Li Yunjing sneered, but did not attack it head-on.
He extended his right index finger, gathering a speck of dark golden light at its tip. It contained the