Lin Yun looked around and found that there was nothing abnormal, let alone any fluctuations in the divine patterns.

"No rush."

Mo Ling smiled slightly, took out a jade slip, and poured her soul power into it.

Boom!

The next moment, the ground shook violently, and then a crack appeared in front of Lin Yun. Wow, a dazzling golden light suddenly burst out from the crack, illuminating the space.

The light was too dazzling, so Lin Yun covered his eyes with his hands and looked carefully.

Not long after, the ground completely split open, and a step appeared at the feet of the two people. Going down the step, there was a palace below, and there was an altar in the center of the palace.

Flames rose in the altar, and in the burning fire, an ancient animal skin hung alone.

The dazzling golden light came from the lines on the animal skin, and the vicissitudes of ancient pressure suddenly hit the face, making people tremble.

"Can't be wrong..."

Lin Yun narrowed his eyes slightly, and bursts of light appeared in his eyes. This feeling was very similar to the pressure of the man in green holding a sword to break through the painting.
Chapter completed!