The gates of the Dragon God's Ruins stood over a thousand feet high. When Yang Ming stepped through them, the Ice Empress behind him seemed to sense something. Zi JI and Wang Qiu'er were weaker and failed to perceive that subtle shift in space and time. It felt like an adhesive patch pressed against his face, a taut sensation enveloping his entire body.
Thanks to the Infinity Gauntlet, Yang Ming's research into time and space was virtually unrivaled, surpassing ninety-nine percent of the Soul Master World. He was all the more sensitive to this sensation.
His footsteps briefly faltered. Standing in the doorway, Yang Ming surveyed his surroundings. His Rinnegan activated without a sound, analyzing the situation as quickly as possible.
Through his Rinnegan, he saw a layer of temporal and spatial power, invisible to the naked eye, entwined around the Dragon God's Ruins. It was precisely this power that had kept the palace standing through tens of millions of years. Otherwise, the passage of time alone would have long since brought it down, as most of the materials used to construct the Dragon God's Ruins were ordinary stone.
Rather than saying the Dragon God's Ruins stood here, it would be more accurate to say that they appeared to lie on this shore while actually existing on the far shore.
This shared a subtle similarity with the Six Paths Reincarnation World Yang Ming had created. The Dragon God's Ruins were essentially a small world carved out on Douluo Star, much like the grotto-heavens created by masters who had attained immortality in worlds of immortal cultivation.
The soul power circulating throughout the Dragon God's Ruins was inert. Very little natural soul power existed here, and most of it leaned toward attributes such as darkness and earth.
If Spirit Masters remained inside