All the martial artists present shook their heads; they couldn't recognize the images and text on it at all.
Duan Gujin found the characters sowhat similar to ancient text. He read for a while but still couldn't decipher their aning.
The other martial artists knew that the skeletal remains they had found were extraordinary, though they didn't know exactly how. They thought about taking the remains or possibly getting reward points from the Ascension Academy for them.
"Perhaps I should use powerful spiritual power to try to decipher more information!"
Duan Gujin's eyes flashed. He believed he couldn't understand the aning of the images and text because he hadn't exerted his spiritual power to the extre.
However, he glanced around and felt he shouldn't push his spiritual power to the extre here, as he didn't want to attract the attention of his fellow sect mbers.
He placed the skeletal remains into his storage ring. Suddenly, he felt his body turn cold instantly, causing his face to change dramatically, and he hurriedly activated his Primordial Power.
"Did any of you notice how the temperature here suddenly dropped?"
One of his fellow sect mbers exclaid.
"Yes, I feel the sa way! It seems like the temperature here suddenly dropped by dozens of degrees!"
The other sect mbers echoed in astonishnt.
Hearing the conversation among his sect mbers, the martial artists present were sure that the temperature around them really had changed.
Everyone quickly investigated the surroundings, trying to see what abnormality had occurred around them.
However, after a while, they fearfully discovered that the temperature around them hadn't changed at all; it seed the change was within their bodies.
Everyone quickly sat cross-legged, directing their divine sense inside their bodies to check themselves.
A mont later, everyone discovered a peculiar energy suddenly present within their bodies.
Duan Gujin frowned deeply, never imagining that his body would be invaded by a strange energy, sothing he couldn't comprehend.
"Why has my body suddenly been invaded by a powerful, eerie energy?"
He directed his divine sense into his body, continuously channeling his Primordial Power.
He intended to expel the strange energy invading his body. However, after quite so ti, he realized no matter how he tried, he couldn't expel the eerie energy from his body.
"How could this be?"
His face changed dramatically, and he was horrified as his mind raced, trying to understand what the eerie energy was.
But no matter how much he thought, he couldn't identify what the eerie energy was.
He tried various thods on the strange energy, eventually guessing that the spellcaster of this energy was at least a Supre God Realm martial artist.
"This chilling sensation reminds of a curse!"
Duan Gujin considered the possibility of it being curse energy.
"Could it be that we were invaded by the curse's forbidden power upon entering here?"
He thought for a while and then deed it unlikely.
He knew that forbidden power wasn't like regular energy; it wouldn't slowly invade living creatures' bodies.
In general, forbidden power was extrely terrifying. Once a living creature entered the range affected by forbidden power, it would be invaded by it.
"Could it be that after we arrived here, our bodies were invaded by forbidden power?"
Soon, he considered a possibility: he suspected that he and his companions might have been invaded by forbidden power in this place with the skeletal remains.
His eyes flashed as a possibility suddenly struck him.
"Could the skeletal remains we found earlier be the source of the forbidden power?"
"Everyone, please sit cross-legged and control your divine souls; things might go awry!"
Duan Gujin spoke imdiately.
"Understood!"
The other martial artists believed Duan Gujin, knowing that sothing was definitely wrong with their bodies.
They hurriedly circulated their Primordial Power, protecting their divine souls.
After a while, a martial artist suddenly let out a low, deep voice.
"All of you have been cursed by ; if you wish to live, you must comply with my demands. You must deliver my remains to the Ten-thousand Ancient Divine Palace within one year. Should you fail to do so, you will all surely die!"
Everyone gasped at the low voice, their hearts pounding violently.
"You may not believe , but that's fine. I will prove it to you!"
The low voice continued.
Everyone was eager to know how the low voice would prove its words.
In less than three breaths, everyone felt the peculiar energy within their bodies start wreaking havoc, causing them imnse pain.
"So cold!"
Soon, so martial artists noticed their blood had instantly frozen, a feeling worse than death. They struggled to circulate their Primordial Power to raise their body temperature, but after a while, they realized they couldn't, as their blood had already frozen.
"This is bad! How did this happen?"
The martial artists present, including Duan Gujin, were horrified. They had anticipated the low voice would be terrifying, capable of subduing martial artists of the Martial Saint Realm even after death.
"Who are you?"
One martial artist asked.
"I am the master of the Ten-thousand Ancient Divine Palace. For certain reasons, I am trapped here! You must deliver my remains to the Divine Palace within one year. If you fail, you will all die. Take out all the remains you found!"
The low voice commanded.
Upon hearing this, Duan Gujin and the others felt their bodies return to normal. Wasting no ti, they took out the skeletal remains from their storage rings.
Next, everyone saw that the right hand of the body possessed by the voice waved, and the scattered skeletal remains on the ground quickly ford a humanoid skeleton.
Witnessing this, all the martial artists present wished to give themselves a slap, realizing they had been blinded by greed, thinking they had picked up a treasure.
Little did they know, they had brought disaster upon themselves.
Once the skeletal remains gathered, a huge image appeared.
Initially confused by the strange image that appeared among the skeletal remains, they now finally understood what the image was.
It turned out to be a map.
"Take a good look at this; it's a map of the area. morize it well!"
The low voice stated.
Duan Gujin and the others quickly used spells to engrave the image they saw, not daring to disobey the voice's commands.
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