Volume One, Chapter 167
The last light figure was completely corroded, turning into a blood-colored figure of light. That world also became a blood-colored world, and Zhao Fu successfully corroded the domain into his own.
With a wave of his hand, the surrounding scene rapidly shrank, flowing into Zhao Fu's body like a receding tide. The next second, Zhao Fu was back inside the ancestral shrine.
Zhao Fu was just about to step forward.
Ling Juan sensed the disappearance of the Ancient Spirit Domain. Her brows furrowed as her body transformed into a streak of light and shot toward the ancestral shrine. Not only her—other high-ranking members also sensed the change in the ancestral shrine and flew swiftly over.
Zhao Fu instantly sensed intense danger as well. Without the slightest hesitation, he immediately withdrew from the ancestral shrine.
Ling Juan was the first to arrive at the ancestral shrine. Seeing it completely empty, she wore a puzzled expression.
Then, a stern middle-aged man arrived as well. He was the Ancient Spirit Clan's chief, Ling Kong.
Ling Kong bowed to Ling Juan and asked in confusion, "Spirit Venerable, what happened here? Why has the Ancient Spirit Domain in the ancestral shrine disappeared?"
Ling Juan said, "I don't know either. It seems something swallowed the Ancient Spirit Domain that had been set up here."
Ling Kong was somewhat surprised. "This Ancient Spirit Domain is only used to test some of our clansmen; it serves no other purpose. Why would it be swallowed?"
Ling Juan's face turned grave. "No matter what it is, if it infiltrated our ancestral shrine, it must have some purpose. Immediately send people to search the city and find that thing."
Ling Kong nodded.
Ling Juan flew into the ancestral shrine. A wooden altar stood there, upon which rested