The lower layer of the Infernal Soul Formation was scorching, and it was practically impossible for earth saints to stay here for long. This showed that the Infernal Soul Race had only managed to survive by either changing their constitution or using heavenly pattern formations to decrease the temperature. Although the Infernal Soul Formation had burned their souls for the past twenty thousand years, they still had the foundation of patternscribes.

Bai Zijin could only see black smoke and flames in the lower layer, making the volcano look like a cauldron, and her scalp went numb. She couldn’t imagine how the Infernal Soul Race managed to survive under this environment. Moreover, she had been calling out to Tianming for a long time, but there wasn’t any response. There was no way her voice could transmit to the lower layer.

“Can the lower layer be opened?” Bai Zijin asked with a cold face. Upon hearing that something happened to Tianming, several exalted ones came over, along with more than twenty Qilin Kings. The one who suppressed Yun Feiyao earlier was one of them.

“That’s impossible. Only the Primeval Autarch can unlock this layer,” said Chong Yang with an uncertain expre...