The Fire Clan's Guardian Spirit Divine Tree had taken root here. There was a pair of Vermillion Bird wings at its roots that turned into a gate. Inside was an ancient Holy Emperor's golden coffin that blocked a cave entrance.
How could this scene not be shocking? Shi Hao broke out in cold sweat, feeling like he had unintentionally discovered a great secret.
"Fire Nation is quite extraordinary. Rumor has it that several unmatched great sects have sent their disciples into Fire Nation's ancestral land as if they were searching for something."
"Could it be the secret to becoming a true deity? Even if there is, it most likely isn't in that ancestral land."
A few young experts from outside this region were discussing among themselves, not scared of being overheard.
Shi Hao was intrigued. Were these people reliable?
