Everyone stepped toward the great door, Fang Zhixing's anticipation of the Immortal Palace also rose step by step.
With a creak, Master Pohe pushed open the door.
Behind the door appeared a wall with vague carvings on its surface, seemingly telling tales of time's vicissitudes.
After bypassing the wall, the space abruptly opened up, and a spacious courtyard came into view.
Garden, rockery, lotus pond...
These should have been picturesque scenes, but sadly they were all severely damaged.
Remnants of battles scattered throughout the courtyard, stained with blood, a complete mess, filled with the pungent scent of corpse odor.
Master Pohe explained, "This place is the 'Qian District.' When we first came in, there were many 'Death Fetuses' here."
Fang Zhixing and the others were taken aback, Bo Yan'e asked curiously, "What are Death Fetuses, some kind of evil creatures?"