Looking at the bizarre scene before him, Wang Zheng, who couldn't understand it, couldn't help but feel a little uneasy. He involuntarily withdrew his hand, which had originally wanted to test the flow of water.

If one's recklessness triggers any restrictions, the consequences could be severe or minor.

If this leads to the complete collapse of the ruins, regardless of what others do, he himself will certainly suffer the consequences.

After making up his mind, Wang Zheng distanced himself from the stream, stopped interacting with any scene in the world, and suddenly quickened his pace, rushing towards the highest mountain in the distance.

In any case, he couldn't stay trapped in this small world forever, and the spiritual energy was most abundant in the distant mountains, so he naturally had to go and explore them first...

As Wang Zheng continued his journey, he still found no trace of any living beings in this strange space, nor did he see any signs of the demon king entering the ruins.

This discovery seems to increasingly validate Wang Zheng's viewpoint; it's impossible to say that these grandmasters and demon kings got lost as soon as they arrived inside the ruins.

Or is it that the interior of this ruin is unexpectedly vast, and you didn't start exploring from the same direction as the others?

With doubts in his heart, Wang Zheng walked and observed. After some time, he suddenly stopped and his face turned slightly pale.

Just after he flew over that high mountain, a spatial rift suddenly appeared in front of him. If Chi Yun hadn't been sensitive to spatial fluctuations and adjusted his direction in time to stop, Wang Zheng would have crashed into it.

Just as Wang Dashao was still feeling lingering fear, he stared blankly at the crimson clouds beneath his feet and suddenly realized what was happening.

"Why did you know to stop at this point? Honestly, did you bring me in here on purpose?"

However, let's agree on three rules this time. Even if there are any benefits that might be useful to you, let's exercise some restraint. If we end up getting ourselves into trouble, that would really be a loss for us..."

As Wang Zheng spoke, the crimson clouds swirled and rose and fell, as if echoing his suggestion.

Seeing that the ferocious beast did not react at all, Wang Zheng knew that his persuasion was in vain. Helpless, he could only take it one step at a time and continued to travel on the clouds into the endless mountain range.

However, the further they went, the more spatial cracks appeared. Sensing the danger emanating from within, Wang Zheng subconsciously asked:

"The cracks on Earth will allow me to enter these ruins. If I rush in now, will I be able to leave?"

To be honest, it's not surprising that Wang Zheng would have such thoughts. After all, there are more than a hundred demon kings and extraordinary beings exploring this ruin at this time, and he really doesn't want to get involved.

The number of demon kings who ventured into the ruins was far greater than those who remained on the outer perimeter. Not to mention the difference in strength, just the sheer number of them was something a mere awakened being like him couldn't possibly contend with.

Seemingly sensing Wang Zheng's dangerous thoughts, the crimson cloud hurriedly began to fly away, carrying Wang Zheng directly away, as if to say that this crevice was full of danger and that going in would definitely mean certain death.

Sensing the resistance from the crimson clouds, Wang Zheng knew that he probably wouldn't be able to get through this dangerous void turbulence on his own.

In the end, he could only sigh and suppress the dangerous thought, then let the crimson cloud drift along with the large and small spatial fluctuations, constantly avoiding the unpredictable rifts.

After crossing another towering mountain peak, Wang Zheng saw that the vast continent in the distance abruptly ended there, and spatial rifts appeared in the mountain valley in front of him.

They were densely distributed everywhere, filling every space. Compared to the situation in front of them, the dangerous areas they had just passed through behind them were nothing.

Amidst these dangerous turbulent currents, an unparalleled spatial force, akin to divine might, pierced down, splitting the distant space in two like an insurmountable chasm, standing tall in the very center of the valley surrounded by mountains.

Below the chaotic void, a towering stone tablet stood, slowly rising and piercing the sky, seemingly confronting the massive spatial rift. The point of connection unleashed boundless power.

This stone tablet was nearly a hundred feet tall, incredibly thick, and covered with all sorts of strange patterns and totems—snake patterns, dragon patterns, tiger patterns, fox patterns, and countless others…

Upon closer inspection, it becomes clear that every totem pattern corresponds to one of the mythical beasts recorded in the Classic of Mountains and Seas.

Above the towering stone tablet, in the void, stood the enormous palace complex that I had seen before, revealing a glimpse of its splendor through the dark crack.

However, from this vantage point, the view is different from what we observed before. It seems to be directly behind the Heavenly Palace, and the white jade gate tower standing in front of the main gate can only be seen through the tall palace walls, with only a small corner visible.

What came into view was the vermilion back wall and the strange patterns with gold paint as the base.

Viewed up close now, this magnificent celestial palace delivers an even more direct and awe-inspiring sight.

The palace complex stood hundreds of feet tall, towering majestically in the air, exuding an ancient and solemn aura, appearing and disappearing amidst colorful, precious clouds.

The occasional glimpses of the building's edges, adorned with carved beams and painted rafters, are resplendent in gold and jade, resembling a celestial abode that makes one hesitant to venture inside.

Seeing this spectacle, Wang Zheng finally breathed a sigh of relief; it seemed he had indeed entered the ruins.

Perhaps the core area of ​​these ruins lies within the palace complex? And I am currently only on the outer perimeter of these ruins?

Wang Zheng wasn't sure if it was just his imagination, but he felt a sense of familiarity with the stone tablet in front of him, as if he had seen it somewhere before.

A strange feeling was telling him that the stone tablet was inextricably linked to him or the ferocious beast within him.

This strange contrast made Wang Zheng feel very uncomfortable. Even though he was worried about encountering danger and didn't want to get close, the red cloud seemed very excited and kept dodging left and right as it headed towards the stone tablet.

In order to leave the ruins and return to Blue Star, and more importantly, for the sake of his own life, Young Master Wang was terrified but dared not interfere, letting the crimson cloud act on its own.

As Chi Yun dodged left and right, avoiding spatial rifts, the already crumbling space around him seemed to become even more fragile.

Tiny spatial rifts kept appearing along his path. Often, just as Chi Yun passed through, the void would be torn open, radiating a deadly attraction.

Countless spaces shattered, like strange black pupils staring intently at Wang Zheng, waiting for him to make a mistake and be completely swallowed by the turbulent currents.

Fortunately, the journey was uneventful, and thanks to the mobility of the Crimson Cloud, the young master Wang, who was terrified, was able to successfully step onto the ground in front of the stone tablet.