Despite the abundance of spiritual energy and the swirling mist, Rong Zi felt an unprecedented sense of oppression as she looked at the spirit tablets before her.
It felt like a huge rock was stuck in her chest, making it hard for her to breathe.
Could this be the legendary burial place of immortals?
The tortoise shell replied, "This is the core of the Immortal Tomb."
Rong Zi looked at it.
"The Immortal Tomb?"
It seems that when they first entered the stone gate, it welcomed them to the Immortal Tomb, not the Immortal Treasury.
Seemingly noticing Rong Zi's confusion, the tortoise shell explained, "The Immortal Treasure Realm is just a name given to this place by people in the cultivation world."
Rong Zi nodded and asked, "Why did you bring me here?"
"This is the entrance."
Rong Zi was taken aback. "Entrance?"
"Yes, people in the cultivation world call this place the Immortal Treasure Realm, which isn't entirely wrong, because there are indeed treasures here, and this is the entrance to the place where the treasures are stored."
Upon hearing this, Rong Zi immediately perked up and asked, "What treasure?"
Most of the things here come from the Immortal Realm. If there are any treasures, they should all come from the Immortal Realm, right?
A treasure from the Celestial Realm...
They are definitely not ordinary people.
Thinking of this, Rong Zi became even more eager for the treasure.
The tortoise shell didn't answer, but instead gestured towards the direction of the spirit tablets, "Do you see that circular platform in the center of these spirit tablets?"
Rong Zi stood on tiptoe to look over and then noticed that all these spirit tablets were facing a circular platform in the center, as if they were both worshipping and guarding it.
Rong Zi nodded.
"I saw it, so what?"
The tortoise shell said, "There's a box up there. Go open it, and the key to the treasure entrance is inside."
Rong Zi had no doubts and quickly walked towards the round platform.
As she passed through these spirit tablets, looking at the endless rows of them, she suddenly felt a headache coming on, and a tragic and eerie scene flashed through her mind.
Amidst a mountain of severed limbs, a woman kneels in a sea of blood, her head bowed, a single tear of blood slowly sliding down her cheek.
Blood and tears slammed heavily onto the blood-soaked ground, splashing up a dazzling yet tragic blood flower.
"Well……"
Rong Zi groaned in pain, raised his hand to cover his head, and stopped walking.
She took a deep breath, her brows furrowed, and her wide eyes filled with confusion and bewilderment.
This scene...
Whose memories are these?
Why did she seem to be able to empathize with the woman's grief?
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