After the Heaven-Devouring Demon Jar finished speaking, it saw that Dugu Feng was already preparing to meditate.
"This is a secret realm. Don't forget what you came here for. What are you doing now? Get up, old man! Rotten wood cannot be carved."
Looking at Dugu Feng, the Heaven-Devouring Demon Jar spoke with the frustration of one who hated iron for not becoming steel.
Dugu Feng awkwardly scratched his head and stood up.
If the Heaven-Devouring Demon Jar had not suddenly started berating him, he truly would have planned to cultivate right here, drawing the Immortal Qi saturated with chaos energy into his body.
"This place is merely Taichu's burial ground. All I know is that it is Taichu's burial ground. You will have to explore the rest yourselves; I know nothing more."
"Others have already entered. Hurry up."
After saying that, the Heaven-Devouring Demon Jar fell silent.
It had chosen to nurture Ye Lin, along with this group behind him.
But in nurturing them, it would only point them in the general direction. As for the specifics, these little fellows had to explore, discover, and change things for themselves.
Before them lay passageways stretching in every direction, densely packed and countless. No one knew what lay beyond them.
"Let's go take a look ahead."
"Oh, right—Shangguan Wanyu will lead the way."
Halfway through speaking, Ye Lin seemed to think of something and turned to look at Shangguan Wanyu.
Now was the time for Shangguan Wanyu's usefulness to show itself.
"Me?"
Shangguan Wanyu widened her eyes, raised her right hand to point at herself, her face full of astonishment.
"You. With us behind you, there's no need to be afraid. Follow your instincts—whichever path you choose is the one we take."
Ye Lin said with complete certainty.
Dugu Feng and