The content of the mural is easy to understand, an aged and monstrous old man, leading the children of that time, abandoned the duty of the Gatekeeper, entered the Qilin Immortal Palace through the entrance of the underwater palace, and traversed the wilderness and Ice Sea, embarking on a long journey.

Along the way, people were occasionally trapped in pill furnaces, burned to death.

Reduced to sinister white bones.

By the time they reached Penglai Fairy Island, there were very few living children left.

"Is this human transmutation?"

Su Youzhu looked at the murals with a suspicious gaze.

"No, it's not, they were refining medicine,"

Gu Jianlin raised his hand and pointed: "Look at the second mural."

The content of the second mural is clearer; children with Candle Dragon Clan characteristics were burnt in alchemy furnaces, enduring immense pain, some had their dragon horns destroyed, some people's eyes regained clarity, and others shed their dragon scales.

However, after these Dragon Clan features disappeared, they all died without exception.

An old man with dragon horns looked painfully at all this, bowed slightly to them, and turned away.

Thus, it was clear what Xu Fu did in this sacrificial ground.

He was seeking methods to break the Ancient God Clan's control over the Divine Servants.

These children were likely voluntary test subjects, sacrificing themselves for the Human World.

"Come over here, there's a line of words."

Lu Zijin walked to the giant sculpture and saw the ground marked with sword-cut inscriptions.

"Remember, for later comers, Divine Servants below the ancestor level, it's not impossible to break free from the control of their Master. As early as the Ancient Times, at Buzhou Mountain, there were rumors of people looking for recipes to cure spiritual contamination. Ten thousand years later, Xu Fu, a famous alchemist of the Qin Dynasty, exhausted his life force creating an alchemy matrix called the Summoning Technique."

"The only function of the Descent Technique is to temporarily isolate human spirit and the aura of the Ancient God Clan, gaining temporary freedom, at which time you only need the aid of the recipe to completely eliminate your spiritual contamination, transforming from a Divine Servant back to human. Xu Fu hid the secret method of the Descent Technique on this sculpture, and it can be revealed through burning with fire."

"If we don't make it out of the Qilin Immortal Palace alive, hope you can bring it to the Human World."

In the brief silence, anyone who knows the Extraordinary World should understand what this means.

The recipe to eliminate spiritual contamination exists.

The method to break free from Ancient God control also exists.

Even if the Supreme level mind control cannot be eliminated, it holds significant historical importance for humanity!

"Such a contribution, worthy of a Great Sage!"

Mr. Liu bowed deeply, to show respect.

Lu Zijin raised a hand to ignite a flame, burning the sculpture.

Vaguely, golden inscriptions surfaced.

Da He Wang rushed up to take a closer look, but unfortunately, couldn't understand anything.

"Is this the Ancient God Clan's text?"

Yang Cai softly voiced, "It's not something we can comprehend."

The two Yingzhou people realized, the boy and his two accompanying girls were indeed the key players.

They could decipher ancient history.

And recognize the text of the Ancient God Clan.

Absolutely elite among elites.

Instantly, the golden text on the sculpture faded away, as if it had never appeared.

Gu Jianlin merely glanced at it, already memorizing everything, even though he knew nothing about alchemy. When he returned, he could find an alchemy master to replicate it, and he was grateful to his ancestors for creating such a thing.

But now, he needed to do something else.

With a thunderous roar, the main hall at the end of the stone steps trembled violently, the vermilion flame ignited. It was the sound of the alchemy matrix roaring to life; what would happen next was unknown, but undoubtedly terrifying.

After all, Old Master Si had already taken the lead.

But the path to survival lay ahead, otherwise, no one would know the way out.

"Wait, where's Xiao Gu?"

Lu Zijin suddenly turned around.

Su Youzhu, who was immersed in interpreting the text on the sculpture, suddenly realized the boy beside her was gone.

The Lock of Nonexistence!

Mr. Liu looked around: "Hey, wasn't he just nearby?"

Only Da He Wang, possessing Eagle Eye, saw the spiritual fluctuation on the steps: "Hey! Little brother!"

Yuuki Yocchi also sensed the spiritual fluctuation, waving up the steps: "Danger, come back quickly!"

Gu Jianlin, carrying his sword bag, walked straight to the highest point of the steps without heeding anyone.

The power of the Heavenly Person Realm became increasingly intense.

The oppression from the Vermilion Bird Clan also grew stronger.

He couldn't understand why the power of the Vermilion Bird Clan would be present here, only that after so long he finally found a clue to that bizarre car accident, and no matter what happened next, he had to investigate thoroughly.

At that moment, he saw another line of words at the end of the stone steps.

"Don't trust Him."

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The intense flames flooded the main hall, seemingly so fierce, yet without any heat.

Old Master Si, his face full of dread, watched the twisting Vermilion Bird totem on the altar, murmuring: "This is impossible, how is this possible? The Vermilion Bird Clan hasn't appeared in many years, how can it be here! This is the totem left by the Vermilion Bird Venerate, He actually altered the array left by Candle Dragon and Qilin, the two Supremes!"

At the end of the main hall, the intertwined roots of the Golden Tree trembled, the pitch-black eerie talismans flickered.