"Where is that place?" Guo Yi asked.
"That place is in Mount Tian," said Daoist Venerable Qing Lian, standing with his hands behind his back, an air of condescension in his stance, "it is known as the Holy Ruins!"
"The Palace of Holy Ruins?" Guo Yi's hair stood on end.
"No!" Daoist Venerable Qing Lian shook his head and said, "The Palace of Holy Ruins is the Palace of Holy Ruins, just a minor sect on Earth. The Palace is the entrance to the Holy Ruins. To reach the Holy Ruins, one first must enter the Palace."
"The relationship between the Palace of Holy Ruins and the Holy Ruins??" Guo Yi looked puzzled.
"The relationship between slave and master!" Daoist Venerable Qing Lian said with a cold laugh.
"I see!" an understanding dawned on Guo Yi.
At that moment, Daoist Venerable Qing Lian smiled and said, "Haven't you always been looking for the Soul Gathering Pill? It exists within the Holy Ruins."
"Sss..."
