The entrance to abode showed signs of heavy weathering, though he could still see faint traces of talismanic runes.
It was a simple concealment spell. He could deduce that the place was an ancient cultivator's abode.
The cultivating world was a lot more advanced in ancient times. Tang Hao further deduced that the flow of qi was stronger because there had to be a qi gathering formation there.
The conclusion made him very excited.
An ancient cultivator's abode might contain rare treasures.
He examined the entrance for any booby traps, then pushed the stone door.
Boom!
The stone door fell inward and revealed a pitch-black cave. A stale gust of air rushed against his face.
Tang Hao furrowed his brows, held his breath, then stepped inside. He channeled the qi into his eyes to open the third eye and carefully scanned his surroundings.
The passage was narrow and long, though it was free of any danger.
