Psychedelic seven-colored mist blanketed the entire valley.
Crunch, crunch, crunch.
The sound of shoe soles crushing dead leaves slowly rang out.
Li Rui walked alone through the Immortal Tomb.
He had directly activated the Immortal Court grand formation and teleported in, so the few elders of the immortal sects outside the Immortal Tomb knew nothing of his arrival.
As a local, he naturally had a back door.
"Bandit. Shameless. No. You can't."
This time was different from before.
Li Rui had descended directly into the Immortal Tomb in the flesh, so the Immortal Court's artifact spirit reacted even more violently.
It was only because the Immortal Court's artifact spirit instinctively sensed a threat.
Li Rui ignored the artifact spirit and directly blocked out its voice.
If he swallowed the Immortal Court today, then he would be the master and the artifact spirit the slave. Why bother listening to it?
His steps were resolute as he continued forward.
He had already traversed this place countless times with his divine soul, so every inch of stone brick was familiar beyond measure.
With every step Li Rui took, the seven-colored mist that had lingered for millions of years retreated a little.
Suddenly—
A breeze of unknown origin rose, slowly forming a vortex of cloud and mist around Li Rui.
The vortex spun faster and faster.
In the end, it churned up all the seven-colored mist in the core of the Immortal Tomb.
Fortunately, the Immortal Tomb blocked outside detection.
Otherwise, if the few immortal sect elders guarding the Immortal Tomb outside saw this, their jaws would surely drop.
Faintly.
Howls and curses could still be heard.
"Too noisy."
Purple-gold divine light flared in Li Rui's eyes. His voice was soft, yet it echoed unceasingly through the Immortal Tomb.
Very soon.
He arrived at