The ancient broken furnace erupted like a volcano, True Fire blazing fiercely, turning the mountains a glowing red.
Amidst the endless firelight, a figure sat cross-legged with a Great Sun behind him, radiating an immortal brilliance, always on the verge of merging with it.
As soon as Zhou Dao set foot in this place, he felt a familiar aura, one that was refining the treasure inheritance left by the Ancestral Master of the Spiritual Vein.
"Chu Shen Ye Kong... you really are everywhere..."
Zhou Dao's expression suddenly darkened, and he strode toward the shattered, sinking massive furnace.
"Who's there?"
Zhou Dao's arrival was incredibly abrupt.
[Purgatory] Tu Kuangsheng, [Black Sword] Feng Ruye, [Mountain Ghost] Qiu Ming... These three Elders had long since dispatched hundreds of Experts to surround the entire relics, making it impenetrable. Not even a fly should have been able to get in.
"Hmm!?"