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Hall of Life.
By now, the fourth group had already been inside the hall for several days.
Familiar with the layout, they moved swiftly.
The beginning was narrow and winding, riddled with maze-like passages.
But after days of walking, the path suddenly opened wide.
Blood fiends staggered through the dark. The group concealed themselves, sending out puppets and Ping’an’s clones to distract them. But with Li Yuan stepping in at key moments, they made it through unscathed.
After a week, they reached the stone wall where the painting had been etched.
But this time, they didn’t stop. They pressed on, deeper into the unknown.
The Hall of Life held not even a trace of spiritual energy or Yin and Yang. Under such conditions, even Li Yuan was feeling the strain.
Every time he destroyed a blood fiend, his energy reserves were depleted, and there was no ambient energy to replenish what he lost.
As time went on, he could feel the suppression tightening, his power beginning to wane, ever so slightly.
Still, this group represented the strongest cultivators this era could offer. Every one of them focused, meticulous, and seasoned in survival.
Step by step, they made their way, minimizing risks as they approached the final point marked on the Radiant Buddha’s map.
That endpoint was...unusual.
After all, in a place that had been a straight, continuous corridor, a sudden recessed fork in the path stood out like a sore thu...
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