Before long, Zhao Fu arrived before a bronze gate. This bronze gate stood at the very center of the space, ten meters tall and emanating an ancient, chilling aura. Countless evil ghosts clad in armor and wielding weapons were carved upon it.
Zhao Fu stepped forward to inspect it and discovered that this was the source of those evil ghosts.
This gate was called the Gate of Ghosts; the evil ghosts from before had all been products condensed by this gate.
Moreover, this gate was a powerful treasure. Not only did it possess formidable defensive capabilities, but it could also gather great numbers of ghosts and monsters, and it came with a ghost domain of its own. Anyone who entered the domain would have their strength weakened.
The weakening of Zhao Fu's cultivation just now had also been the effect of this Gate of Ghosts.
Feeling that the Gate of Ghosts was quite useful, Zhao Fu smiled faintly and waved his hand, storing it in his storage ring before continuing onward.
Zhao Fu did not encounter anything else along the way, until he came before another gate. This gate was identical to the one at the entrance. Zhao Fu extended his hand, and a surge of power burst forth, pushing the gate open.
Beyond the gate was another vast space, but the scene within was rather strange, because bronze gates stood throughout that space.
These bronze gates were three meters tall and roughly two meters wide. Each gate also bore an engraving of a ferocious ghostly creature, though their appearances differed somewhat. Some resembled leopards, some humans, some oxen, and some were men...
There were approximately a thousand bronze gates, standing upon the ground and exuding a chilly, eerie aura.
Zhao Fu also became cautious. This place was clearly far