The independent space before him was not as vast as he had imagined; it was only about three square meters in size.
Within this three-square-meter space, various bottles and jars were scattered about, and in the very center sat a straw meditation cushion.
"This must be the place where Jade Emperor went into seclusion."
Looking at the small, confined space, Ye Lin pondered for a moment before speaking aloud.
The next moment, the golden wall behind Ye Lin slowly closed on its own. Ye Lin walked to the entrance and saw that a vase, identical to the one outside, was placed there as well.
Ye Lin grabbed the vase and gave it a gentle twist. Sure enough, the golden wall opened once more.
Seeing the wall open, Ye Lin finally felt at ease.
He had been truly startled just a moment ago; if he had entered and found himself unable to leave, he would have been done for.
After all, this was a small space carved out by a Mahayana stage semi-immortal; the spatial integrity was incredibly formidable.
"The agitation of the Phoenix Fire is growing stronger."
Feeling the craving of the Phoenix Fire within his body, Ye Lin approached the bottles and jars, picking them up one by one and setting them back down.
Repeating this process, Ye Lin finally stopped when he held a wooden box in his hand.
The object inside this wooden box was precisely what the Phoenix Fire craved.
Ye Lin did not hesitate any longer and slowly opened the box.
He wanted to see exactly what kind of treasure could make the Phoenix Fire so restless.
Inside the wooden box lay a Demon Core, a round, plump Demon Core resting quietly.
Yet, the faint aura emanating from this Demon Core made it difficult for