"This, this person..."

"I'm afraid...it's too scary! It's too scary! There are such terrifying people in that four-dimensional world!"

"Compared with him, those top-level saints and sons of gods are simply... worse than Fuchen."

When the monks looked at Lin Tianyuan's disappearing figure, they couldn't help but gasp.

…

Leaving the previous space, Lin Tian walked slowly along a cave.

Along the way, the cave became increasingly empty and spacious, and it was difficult to see other monks.

Soon, more than an hour passed, and a space of about tens of thousands of cubic meters appeared in front of him. There was a circular stone platform in the center, surrounded by sea water without any waves, and an old man sat cross-legged on it.

The clothes on the old man's body were very ancient, his eyes were slightly closed, his expression was extremely peaceful, and he was no longer alive.

It's as if this is a corpse.

"Seven Treasures Ancestor?"
Chapter completed!