After putting away all the medicinal materials, Chu Mo took a deep breath and began to survey his surroundings. The Realm Spirit had told him that something else was left here for his use in the Illusionary God Realm. With a faint frown, Chu Mo pondered in his heart: what sort of 'something else' could be more vital than even these Foundation Establishment materials?
After exploring the hall, Chu Mo finally spotted a small door in a corner.
Compared to the monumental splendor of the hall, the door appeared incredibly inconspicuous.
It was merely a wooden door, one that looked as though it had withstood the ravages of time and was on the verge of rot. It stood slightly ajar, and Chu Mo even wondered if a mere push might be enough to cause it to crumble completely.
However, the reality was contrary to its appearance. When Chu Mo went to push at it, he could feel the door's surprising weight.
To his shock, he couldn't push it open with a casual effort!
