Then, before the shocked eyes of the group, the stone gate slowly opened.
It did not open to either side, but inward, folding back like two enormous wings.
Beyond the gate lay pitch-black darkness.
A voice came from within the darkness.
It was an ancient, deep, distant voice, as though it had traveled from the end of time.
"Successor of the Sword Dao Master, welcome."
"You have waited a long time."
Ye Lin's pupils suddenly contracted.
That voice was speaking to him.
And it had said: You have waited a long time.
As if this ruin had been awaiting his arrival ever since the day it was born.
Long Aotian, Yun Qiyue, Hua Feiyi, Shi Potian, and all the young powerhouses of the Eastern Region stood frozen where they were, staring at Ye Lin in dumbfounded shock.
The stone gate they could not push open had opened at Ye Lin's touch.
And there was even a voice behind it welcoming him.
"Fellow Daoist Ye Lin, just what is your background?"
Long Aotian sucked in a cold breath.
He was simply too, too shocked.
This ruin was said to be something possibly originating from beyond the Boundary Sea.
Something from beyond the Boundary Sea could be opened by Ye Lin, and it even seemed as though someone inside had been waiting for Ye Lin?
Did that mean Ye Lin also came from beyond the Boundary Sea?
Wasn't this fucking absurd?
He could not accept it.
It was not only him. The cultivators behind him and the Chaos Ancient Clan could not accept it either.
The Chaos Ancient Clan was even more shocked than Long Aotian.
Faced with Long Aotian's question and everyone's astonishment, Ye Lin paid them no heed.
His gaze fell into the darkness beyond the gate. Something there was