This time, setting everything else aside, the haul of Spirit Marrow alone had already left Huo Hai thoroughly satisfied. This trip had not been in vain; he had gained at least a thousand Spirit Marrow. Filled with excitement, Huo Hai continued onward.
This passage still had no end in sight, and he had no idea what else he might encounter. As he continued downward, Huo Hai soon found more stone chambers. However, there was not much inside them, and quite a few contained only low-grade Spirit Arts and Battle Spirit Arts. The farther down he went, the more of these things there were.
These things were utterly useless to Huo Hai. They no longer held even the slightest reference value for him. At the very least, a Venerable Grade Battle Spirit Art was needed to be of any value to him now. These things appeared to have been left behind for inheritance.
This Sect had truly gone to extraordinary lengths for its inheritance. By now, Huo Hai had roughly figured out that this place had been painstakingly modified and built by an ancient force over a vast amount of time. For some unknown reason, it had later been sealed away. This was not the true headquarters of that ancient Sect at all, and he had no idea who had made it.
Huo Hai continued downward. After an unknown amount of time, his expression suddenly turned grave. "Have I reached the end?" Huo Hai narrowed his eyes slightly and carefully probed into the distance.
At some unknown point, an enormous plaza had appeared before him. At its center stood a powerful barrier. Even Huo Hai could not shake this force in the slightest. Nine items floated within it.
Even from outside, one could tell that every one of those items was