The dazzling blade ray made everyone struggle to open their eyes, before they were all devoured by the spatial crack, unable to even respond in time. When they came to their senses, they appeared in a dusky space, and the surroundings were covered in flowing water.

In the center was a stage with an old man seated on it. But they could be sure that this old man wasn’t the same person who was in the painting, and that this person had died long ago. The corpse didn’t give any feeling of decay. Instead, it exuded an aura that made the three feel suffocating, and it was a dragon aura.

As a terrifying dragon aura swept out from that corpse, it gave them the feeling that the corpse would open its eyes at any second. Lin Yun’s aura was entirely suppressed, making him feel terrible. Xiao Yun and An Liuyan were calmer when compared to him and didn’t feel much pressure.

This placed Lin Yun in doubt, but he didn’t say a word because this didn’t seem to be that simple. When he looked around, he could see starlight in the surrounding air, which were from all of the dissolved saint elixirs.

“So all of them came here.”...