"What's going on?" the Dark Soul Emperor murmured.
"Didn't you say we were going to force An Lin to retreat? What's going on now? "The Chaotic Demon Ball tremored violently.
The Sword Essence Emperor drew a sharp intake of breath. "The enchantment barrier of the Spirit Patriarch Palace didn't stop An Lin? Could it be that An Lin has mastered something that no one knows about? "
The three Dao Integration Stage super mighty figures looked at each other, and they could all see the awkwardness in each other's eyes.
It seemed like they had done something stupid. They had left the gate wide open and allowed an enemy to walk in …
All of the other Return to Void Stage mighty figures were already looking at them with strange expressions.
"Hehe, the Spirit Patriarch Palace is definitely fraught with peril. We've already lured An Lin into the Spirit Patriarch Palace, so he's definitely going to die in there." The Dark Soul Emperor chuckled coldly.
"That's a good plan," the Chaotic Demon Ball praised.
"Let's hurry up and break the enchantment barrier of the Spirit Patriarch Palace so we can collect An Lin's body," the Sword Essence Emperor said in a calm voice.
The three Dao Integration Stage super mighty figures uttered words that even they themselves didn't believe as they resumed their mission of breaking the enchantment around the Spirit Patriarch Palace. However, there was already a hint of urgency in their actions.
At this moment, within the Spirit Patriarch Palace.
An Lin passed through the enchantment barrier and was greeted by the sight of an extremely vast palace.
Countless golden balls of light hovered in the air above the palace, and the golden light emanating from them gave the palace a golden sheen. This was completely different from the twisted and depraved atmosphere that An Lin had envisioned in the Void Spirit Tribe.
The ground was a series of vibrant colors, and there were a series of ancient images depicted on it.
There were scenes of the growth and reproduction of the Void Spirit Tribe, as well as countless epic battles. All of this was displayed on the ten-square-kilometer-wide palace.
Even after countless years, the images on the ground were still extremely clear and lifelike. It was as if An Lin had really stepped into that magnificent era, and an extremely heavy sense of history washed over him.
Not only that, but there was also a peculiar sense of fashion to the images.
An Lin wasn't in a hurry to look for other things. Instead, he looked through the images and committed them to memory. He instinctively felt like this would be helpful for his future exploration.
The Void Spirit Tribe was a twisted and insane race that had done many incomprehensible things. They liked to conduct experiments on their own bodies. If they succeeded, they would become more powerful. If they failed, they would just die or suffer a fate worse than death.
They had also massacred cities, destroyed countries, and even liked to stab their own allies to death with their knives. It was exactly because of this that aside from the Blood Tribe, there was no power on the Tai Chu Continent that didn't hate the Void Spirit Tribe. However, this didn't diminish the power of the Void Spirit Tribe.
An Lin looked at the screen, which also provided a very rough account of the Spirit Patriarch's history.
He had originally thought that the Spirit Ancestor would be a peerless powerhouse of his generation. His arrogance would soar to the heavens, and he would be filled with a domineering aura. In the end, after careful research, he discovered that the Spirit Ancestor was actually a homebody.
That's right, the Spirit Patriarch was a spiritual being that stayed in the Void Spirit Realm and did research non-stop. He was so engrossed in his research that he was unable to extricate himself from it, and he often spent hundreds or even thousands of years on a single research project.
Furthermore, he would use his own body to conduct experiments. He would constantly use special medicines and soul power to stimulate his own consciousness, which would then undergo changes.
If a normal Void Spirit Tribe member were to do this, they would've died a long time ago.
However, the Spirit Patriarch was extremely lucky. Whatever methods he used to stimulate his own body would be just right. Sometimes, he would even be able to achieve additional effects.
The Spirit Patriarch had been constantly conducting research on his own body. He would constantly take pills to stimulate his own body, and his cultivation base would advance by leaps and bounds. He soon reached the Return to Void Stage and even the Dao Integration Stage.
There was no description of how the world was created, but it was already enough to shock An Lin. The Spirit Patriarch had almost never battled in his entire life, nor did he cultivate. All he did was constantly take pills and stimulate himself, thereby allowing his cultivation base to rise. This was the first time An Lin had ever seen such an astonishing feat!
"Why did the Spirit Patriarch die in the end?" An Lin was perplexed.
The Spirit Patriarch was like a mad scientist. He only liked to do research and had almost never fought with other mighty figures. What he loved was research. Who could kill him?
With these questions in mind, An Lin walked around the palace again to no avail.
He turned his gaze toward the nine doors outside the palace. Eight of them were particularly eye-catching. They were all pure ocean blue in color.
There were even Ancient Man characters carved into them.
They were Open Door, Rest Door, Life Door, Pain Door, Stop Door, View Door, Death Door, and Surprise Door.
"Tsk tsk tsk, the Void Spirit Tribe also knows how to use the Art of Concealment?" An Lin clicked his tongue in wonder.
If An Lin recalled correctly, this Art of Concealment was left behind by the Mystical Maiden of the Nine Heavens, right?
The Mystical Maiden of the Nine Heavens had disappeared. He didn't know what relationship the Spirit Patriarch had with the Mystical Maiden of the Nine Heavens and why he would use her mystic technique as the name of the palace.
An Lin pushed open the "Open Door" door with unease.
The interior of the door was extremely spacious. There were many treasure chests open, but there was nothing inside.
"This …" An Lin faltered for a moment, and a sense of unease suddenly welled up in his heart.
He discovered traces of battle, as well as residual energy from the destruction of the restriction.
An Lin immediately turned around and walked toward the other door. He opened the Rest Door. There were countless bookshelves inside, but there were no books on them …
There was a stone tablet with countless questions, but it was already covered in cracks and dilapidated.
An Lin opened the Life Door. There was a gigantic pill refinement cauldron inside, as well as countless pill boxes. However, there were no pills in the boxes.
He opened the Pain Door. There was an empty weapon rack.
Afterward, the Stop Door, View Door, Death Door, and Surprise Door opened one after another.
Empty, empty, they were all empty!
An Lin had a mental breakdown. This dungeon had already been f * cking passed by someone else!
He recalled what the three-headed wolf had said to him. It had said that it had already entered the Spirit Patriarch Palace. However, some places were too dangerous, so it didn't dare to enter. It had only wandered around the outer perimeter.
Could it be that these doors were the outer perimeter that the three-headed wolf had mentioned?
F * ck, I took so many good things, but it said that I only wandered around the outer perimeter?
An Lin was filled with remorse. He should've properly plundered the three-headed wolf.
But now, the three-headed wolf had broken free from his restraints. It was most likely nowhere to be seen by now, right?
An Lin sighed softly. He turned his gaze toward the final door.
There were a total of nine doors in the palace. The final door was very special. He could even sense an extremely dangerous aura coming from it. It was precisely because of this that An Lin had left this door for last.
The final door also had a name. It was as if blood had been smeared right in the middle of the door. It was extremely glaring. It was called the "Once You Enter, You'll Never Return" Door.
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