Boom! Boom! Boom!
At that moment, the entire ground suddenly began to quake. Outside the main hall, countless mountains collapsed, and figure after figure rushed toward the hall.
Inside the hall, San Zang abruptly opened his eyes, his expression turning grim as he stared at the doors before him.
This was bad. Those guys had really come.
"Damn it, the Mother-Child Gu really woke up."
San Zang cursed under his breath. Everything was just as he had expected—the Mother-Child Gu had indeed awakened, and it had already begun calling for reinforcements.
And judging by the commotion outside, there were quite a few of these powerful cultivators.
As long as one's cultivation reached the Earth Immortal realm, one could ensure that their corpse would not decay for tens of thousands of years.
"They're here. Come stand beside me. Don't speak, and don't do anything."
After San Zang spoke, the others all moved to his side and stood perfectly still.
The next moment, dozens of figures suddenly appeared at the entrance of the hall, all of them charging toward San Zang and the others.
"Don't move."
Just as Li Xiaoyao was about to make a move, San Zang suddenly spoke.
Hearing this, Li Xiaoyao forcibly suppressed his movements and simply watched the figures before him.
Strangely enough, those figures actually took the initiative to bypass them, rushing straight into the passage behind them.
"Heavenly Immortals, True Immortals, Primordial Unity Mystic Immortals."
As he watched the figures, San Zang began judging their strength one by one.
When he discovered that their cultivation levels were not particularly high, San Zang inwardly let out a breath of relief.
But the next moment, San Zang's eyes suddenly widened.
An old man slowly walked in from ahead. The old man glanced at San Zang and the others,