Lin Feng and the three Libationers followed the Yin Roadwalking route forward, surrounded by bizarre, shifting sights.
They had not yet reached the depths of the Underworld.
Only once they truly entered its depths would Celestial Master Zhang's magical power face its greatest test.
The depths of the Underworld were places beyond the reach of both the Underworld Bureau and the Heavenly Court.
Fortunately, Celestial Master Zhang's magical power was indeed reliable.
Their journey had been uneventful.
None of the four people present had much effective experience dealing with the Pseudonatural.
Experience offered no universal means of countering the Pseudonatural, because almost every Pseudonatural entity was different.
You could never predict what a person brimming with creativity and intelligence...
Might turn themselves into.
As they walked along the ancient road through the Underworld...
Lin Feng suddenly stopped the Libationer behind him. All three Libationers were puzzled, but they chose to trust him and brought out their magical artifacts.
"The road has changed. It's no longer straight."
Roads in the Underworld were never straight. The problem now was that, as they traveled through it, Lin Feng saw the road beneath their feet overlapping another.
Under a bizarre, twisting force, the road Celestial Master Zhang had opened with his magical power had merged with a road they had never seen before.
Lin Feng had expected their first obstacle to arrive suddenly.
But he had not expected it to be this sudden.
Lin Feng had noticed nothing wrong.
Only a moment ago, when he felt the altar inside him stir, had he signaled everyone to stop.
A stretch of ruins had appeared around them.
Lin Feng glanced into the ruins.
He said nothing, but the three Libationers beside him had already stopped in their tracks.
"It's a lost ancient capital. No, it's an