Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 20
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 34: New Map! The Underground Sewer and Slime!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 623: Old Friend From Younger Days
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3830: Traversing Through Outer Space
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 326: Selection
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 248: Organisation
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1177- Situation change
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1176- Eighth
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 19
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 622: Natural Disasters and Man-made Calamities
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 325: City One Can't Leave
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 247: The Past is Like the Wind
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1175- Don't discriminate
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 946: Fatal Strike
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1174- Divide
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 18
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 78: This Fight Will Never End
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 33: a.0.3 Update! Skills System
Chapter 1437: A Display of Divine Abilities!
Translated by: Hypersheep325
Edited by: Michyrr
It was impossible to see the bottom of the pitch-black pit, and the sides were glossy and smooth.
Everyone felt as if this crater was a bottomless abyss: deep, mysterious, dangerous, frightening.
The many martial artists gathered before this yawning chasm felt like tiny ants.
Absolute silence reigned.
Time seemed to stop for a moment. All the eyes of the crowd were fixed on the massive pit.
Although there was no evidence for it, everyone instinctively had the same idea.
This massive pit was the true entrance into the Origin Immortal Lord's treasury.
But now that the entrance was actually open, nobody said anything, their previous excitement instantly cooling.
"Look over there!" one of the martial artists standing at the front shouted, pointing ahead.
Everyone followed his finger and spotted a stone stele around six or seven feet high near the mysterious pit. Several characters had been written in cinnabar onto the stele, each word written with such force that they bored into the surface of the stele.
The crowd had been so focused on the massive pit that they had failed to notice it at first.
'Origin Immortal Art, No Gate to Fortune or Disaster. Only the Destined Will Obtain It!'
Wang Chong's eyes flashed as he recognized the words on the stele.
"The Origin Immortal Art, it's really the Origin Immortal Art! The treasury left by the Origin Immortal Lord must be down this pit! Let's go already!" someone shouted with incredible excitement.
In the past, everyone would have already been charging in, but now, the call was greeted with silence. Even that martial artist who had shouted remained motionless.
Everyone was looking at each other, and a strange and awkward atmosphere began to settle in.
Everyone was waiting for someone else to go in and find out if all this was real.
The martial arts world was one full of backstabbers. Anyone who could have appeared here was not an easy customer. None would them dare to ch
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