As that ancient, desolate aura rose, a massive Spatial Rift a thousand zhang long opened above the ground. Silver radiance slowly gathered within it, and moments later, a silver gate of light a hundred zhang tall appeared before Xiao Yan and the others.
That primordial, ancient aura emanated from within the gate.
"The Heavenly Tomb!"
Gazing at the enormous silver gateway, even Xiao Yan's eyes burned with anticipation. Not only was the Heavenly Tomb itself a damaged Peerless Saint Relic, but all the spirit bodies nurtured within it also represented an immense reservoir of soul power.
According to Xiao Yan's memories, if he devoured even the Soul of the Heavenly Tomb along with them, his strength would reach an extraordinarily formidable level. He might even advance directly to the legendary Emperor Realm.
But when he considered the current strength of his body, a trace of doubt crossed his face.
An Emperor Realm soul was not something this body could withstand. At the very least, he would have to devour the Purifying Lotus Demon Flame before there was any hope of bringing his soul into the Emperor Realm.
As these thoughts passed through his mind, Xiao Yan saw the opening in the silver gate of light grow wider and wider. As the ancient gate swung open, thick, ancient mist surged wildly out of it.
"Let's go."
Standing at the front, Xiao Xuan smiled faintly and beckoned. Unable to control themselves, the others flew forward after him.
The moment he passed through the enormous silver gate, Xiao Yan distinctly felt a powerful suction, seemingly trying to transport him in a particular direction. But with a soft snort from Xiao Xuan, that invisible energy vanished without a trace.
It seems the Clan Ancestor has truly refined the Heavenly Tomb.
Seeing this, Xiao Yan's