The tremors in the central area ceased this time.
The various forces originally intended to join together to block Dawu from obtaining resources.
But the tragic death of the Third Elder was enough to terrify some of the already wavering forces, dampening their courage and causing them to hesitate in mobilizing any resistance against Chu Yuan in the short term.
No one dared to risk their own lives to test another's potential power.
"What lies within the large temple?"
At this time, Chu Yuan was filled with anticipation. Upon opening it, he heard incomprehensible holy whispers in an ancient language. He saw a mountain peak, distinctly different from his previous discoveries.
This peak was of a sacred color, and atop the peak, he saw emerald-like jade. The essence of the divine path had transformed into traces of the Dao, becoming invisible rules and profound utterances of the Way.
