Deep within the ancient hall, a vortex appeared.

A fierce wind swept in, carrying the power of ages, and engulfed Chen Qingyuan.

"Boom!"

The stones and pillars around the vortex shattered into dust.@@novelbin@@

Chen Qingyuan was unharmed, swallowed by the vortex.

"Is this the power of the ancestral vein's law?"

Beside him, Fang Qingyun stared blankly at the scene, eyes filled with reverence.

The ruins of the Qing Sect were truly the land of the ancestral vein.

After being sealed for so many years, some things were destined to emerge.

"Where is this?"

Beneath the palace, Chen Qingyuan floated in mid-air, with an endless abyss below, its bottom unseen. The surroundings were empty, with a faint candlelight in the depths of the space, casting gentle light in all directions.

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