Devil Prison, a cursed place.
Thud, thud, thud...
The moment he stepped into the black fog, Lin Wudao entered the range of the curse. Through God's Spiritual Eye, he could clearly see the terrifying power of the curse surging toward him like a tide. It crazily corroded his body and soul.
However, as Lin Wudao had received the blessing of the heavens, he was immune to all curses and evil substances below the Great Emperor realm.
Therefore, although the curse in the surroundings was very terrifying and could corrode the body and obliterate the soul, it had no effect on Lin Wudao.
He went straight to the deepest part of the canyon as if nothing had happened.
In an instant, an ancient and mysterious prison entered his sight. On both sides of Devil Prison's door stood a hundred-foot-tall God statue.