Winds Rise and Clouds Swirl

That wooden stake had nothing remarkable about it—ordinary wood, mottled with patches of moss, and... blood that was still flowing!

If that stake were placed outside, no one would spare it a second glance. Yet within this Demon Ancestor Land, it appeared exceptionally strange.

Moreover, the bloodstains upon it made Chen Xiao's hairs stand on end involuntarily. This Demon Ancestor Land had clearly existed since the primordial era, perhaps even before it, yet the blood on that wooden stake had not dried.

"That wooden stake..."

Chen Xiao's throat moved slightly, and a trace of apprehension flashed through his eyes.

Within this Demon Ancestor Land, there was nothing besides corpses strewn across the ground and the wooden stake at its core.

Yet the corpses around them and that stake at the center left Chen Xiao unable to calm his mind for a long while.

Through the Eye of Heavenly Punishment, Chen Xiao could see that every corpse here had been pierced through the brow and killed in a single blow, without exception. These mighty experts had clearly not died fighting one another.

And at the core, with that wooden stake as the center, not a single corpse existed within a radius of ten thousand miles.

"What's wrong?"

Noticing the fluctuations in Chen Xiao's mood, Ling Yun froze slightly before asking.

"Nothing. It's enough to wander around the outskirts of this Demon Ancestor Land. We'd better not go inside."

After a pause, Chen Xiao spoke.

"Are there any treasures out here?"

Ling Yun swept her immortal sense around casually, then asked in confusion.

"Er, fine, there aren't any treasures here. Just stay where you are."

Chen Xiao smiled. Then, the immense devouring force of the Golden Immortal Kingdom erupted, swiftly drawing the surrounding remains and corpses into the Golden Immortal Kingdom.

Ling