Apart from him, the only one who possesses the aura of chaos is Nuwa.
But why does it appear here?
His spiritual thoughts spread out, and he soon discovered that inside this small door was another world. There, there was a thatched hut, and a woman was meditating and practicing in the hut.
In this world, there is no sunshine, the sky is dark and eerie.
That woman was actually a female ghost.
Tang Xiaobao was so embarrassed that his head was about to explode.
Is Linglong's mother a ghost?
Or maybe, her mother had died long ago, killed by the female ghost in front of her?
"Are you ready? Are you okay?"
Linglong asked nervously from not far away.
Tang Xiaobao came back to his senses, waved at her and said, "The formation has been broken, do you really want to go in?"
"Ah, it's really broken? Brother Ximen, you are so amazing. I knew you could do it. I want to see her. I must go in."
Linglong ran over quickly.
"Okay, I'll take you in."
Tang Xiaobao pulled Linglong and stepped in.
A ripple appeared on the small door, and the two people disappeared.
The formation flowed again, and the rockery returned to its original appearance, as if nothing had happened.
Soon, a breath appeared near the rockery.
If Tang Xiaobao were here, he would definitely be able to feel that familiar breath, which was actually that of the Nameless Emperor.
At this moment, the Nameless Emperor stood in the void. There, a somewhat transparent projection of his divine consciousness appeared. He muttered to himself, "Strange! Could it be that my perception was wrong? The aura of the Ghost Tribe's Saint has appeared again?"
After a while, this divine thought quietly disappeared.
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