The Divine Flame Illuminati's Divine Son, entering the grotto-heaven, the Moonlight Fox's ability
There was a cavern in an enormous cliff face. It was unfathomably deep, with glimmers of restrictions faintly flickering within.
A crowd had already gathered around the cliff.
All of them possessed extraordinary auras.
The young Heavenly Prides in particular wore proud expressions, their eyes occasionally burning with eagerness as they looked at the cavern in the cliff.
"So this is the Heavenly Fire Grotto-Heaven, an Immortal's residence?"
"It really is extraordinary."
"Indeed. Who knows what opportunities lie hidden inside?"
"Since it's an Immortal's residence, there should be plenty of things like Immortal pills and immortal crystals. Could there even be treasures like Immortal scriptures?"
"Immortal scriptures? Those are even more precious than immortal arts. They contain the essence of an Immortal's path of cultivation and are extremely rare."
Countless people were discussing it.
Long ago, a complete Immortal Realm had no shortage of immortals.
Immortal arts and Immortal scriptures had not been particularly rare either, but in the present Qinglan Immortal Realm, Immortal scriptures were already peerless treasures.
Even Immortal-level Daoist Traditions craved them desperately.
Among the crowd.
Chu Kuangren was there too.
He looked at the Heavenly Fire Grotto-Heaven, attempting to use the Treasure-Seeking Art to see whether any treasures lay hidden inside, but received little feedback.
"It seems the restrictions in this cave abode are extremely sophisticated. They can even block the Treasure-Seeking Art's perception. It really is an Immortal's residence."
He murmured.
The Treasure-Seeking Art was no longer of much use to him now.
Much of the time, sensing with his own psychic power achieved roughly the same results as the Treasure-Seeking Art, and was even easier to use.
Buzz, buzz...
Just then.
Dozens of fiery streaks of light suddenly swept over from afar with a whistling roar. Everyone looked over, their eyes turning grave.
"They're