The two left the second corridor and returned to the central hall.
"There are only two rooms in the third corridor." Uncle Fu pointed toward the most important corridor. Its walls were entirely black, with carvings primarily composed of black and red.
The moment Cao Bing stepped inside, he saw a dragon's head! Its crimson eyes were staring directly at him.
"Whew!" Cao Bing's heart lurched, and only then did he realize it was merely an enormous carving. This entire corridor was one complete sculpture, and the dragon-shaped carving naturally exuded an overbearing aura.
"What a powerful presence!" Cao Bing suppressed the tremor in his heart. He could not help but marvel at Che Houyuan's profound artistic conception, while also admiring his near-divine skill in the art of carving.
If an ordinary person saw this divine dragon carving, they might merely be cowed by the dragon's presence and dare not meet its gaze.
But Cao Bing was someone capable of condensing a Nascent Blade Heart. At a glance, he saw the terrifying will contained within the divine dragon carving!
"It seems Che Houyuan poured no small amount of effort into this divine dragon carving!"
What Cao Bing did not know was that, before carving this divine dragon while refining the Misty God Temple, Che Houyuan had sat in meditation in the Divine Realm for more than a hundred years before finally setting to work.
Thus, if one were to speak of the most valuable things in the entire Misty God Temple, this divine dragon carving absolutely counted as one of them!
"What a treasure. Looks like I'll have to leave another avatar here to comprehend it." Cao Bing thought, growing even more delighted.
This black corridor had only two rooms, one on the left and one on the right.
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