They headed into the valley.
It was as though they had entered a world of magma. A crimson sea of molten rock churned ceaselessly, occasionally sending up scalding splashes.
Looking at this world so utterly different from the outside, Chen Xuan's expression grew considerably graver.
The space surrounding this Magma World seemed no different from the outside, yet Chen Xuan felt as though it formed a realm unto itself.
Ahead of him, Tang Zhen's expression had also grown noticeably solemn. He merely led the way without speaking.
As they ventured deeper into the valley, scorching currents swept through the air. Even though both were Dou Zun, they still frowned at the heat.
By now, the world before Chen Xuan's eyes had become a sea of magma, with nothing but seething, scorching molten rock as far as he could see.
At its center, a small, isolated island lay surrounded by boundless magma, as though it might be swallowed at any moment.
"Master, we're here." Upon seeing the island in the Magma World, Tang Zhen let out a deep breath and looked at Chen Xuan. "From here, you'll have to go in alone."
Chen Xuan nodded slightly and headed straight toward the island.
Watching Chen Xuan enter the island, Tang Zhen's eyes filled with puzzlement.
This ancestor was the pillar of the Burning Flame Valley, and his strength had reached the legendary Dou Sheng realm. Tang Zhen had never expected him to want to meet an outsider like Chen Xuan today.
Although Chen Xuan was quite powerful, he was still no more than an ant in that man's eyes.
The moment Chen Xuan stepped onto the lifeless island, he saw an elder in red robes standing at its center, his white hair drifting in the air.
The elder's eyes were closed, and