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Chapter - 3629

Chapter 3629

Quickly, Ruth pointed in a direction and said, "It's over there, constructed above, atop the clouds." "All right!" Zeke nodded, taking Vela with him as they set off with Ruth. The group traveled swiftly and in just over two hours, they found themselves in a desolate area. Looking up, there was clearly nothing in the sky. Furrowing his brows, Zeke turned to Ruth and asked, "There's nothing here, isn't it?" "This is the place." Ruth shook her head, somehow summoning the strength to open another teleportation passage right before the trio. This time, however, Ruth's energy didn't seem to waver. It seemed as though the Power of the Moon was lent to her once again. Under the moon's glow, she appeared to have an unending source of strength. "You've found teleportation fragments again?" Zeke expressed in astonishment. "No, this is a forcibly opened teleportation passage with the Great Pryncyp of the Moon." Ruth didn't elaborate much and flew in straight after saying that. Zeke and Vela exchanged glances, both of them appearing somewhat taken aback. However, they didn't comment much and followed in. When he reappeared, the sight that met Zeke's eyes left him profoundly shaken once again. They were clearly above the clouds, yet in the midst of the dark clouds, there were palaces of varying colors. Glancing down, he saw the Ancient Graveyard. However, looking from below, no one could perceive the existence above. A twitch played at the corner of Zeke's mouth, not because he had just noticed this peculiar place, but because he had stumbled upon a serious issue. That was to say, the view here was too vast. If a powerful cultivator were to observe from above, there would be nowhere to hide for those below. In other words, after entering the Ancient Graveyard, if there's anything similar to the Divine Palace of Order, wouldn't that mean that someone might have already discovered our existence? And it's not just that. The black, one-horned dragon we saw previously above the clouds, is it actually not aimlessly wandering around? And the black robe with that black scythe, similar to the presence of the Grim Reaper, could it also be affiliated with a certain faction? Zeke had a lot of questions he wanted to ask Ruth.

Ruth seemed to have noticed his doubts and said, "Even the most powerful cultivator couldn't possibly have strength, or rather, a spiritual sense, that allows their body to wander aimlessly without vital energy. In other words, the spirits you encountered 28before, even if they don't have vital energy, might still have a spiritual sense. They could have been controlled by the revived spirits, or there could have been other reasons." Vela covered her mouth in surprise, her face filled with astonishment. "So you're saying, some ancient spirits truly exist?" "That's right, they truly exist. If you come across the remains of a colossal dragon, there's a good chance that there might be a fully-fledged dragon nearby. It's just that its vital energy hasn't fully revived yet." Ruth wore a somewhat helpless expression, shaking her head with a sigh. "After regaining some of my memory, I've started to remember more things. Truth be told, there are quite a few spirits that are revived from ancient times. In fact, I have a feeling that these spirits at Ancient Graveyard have already started collaborating with cultivators of your era many years ago." The color drained from Zeke's face in an instant. If everything's premeditated, then why does it seem like the human side hasn't received any more information? Could it be that they're collaborating with the demonic cultivators? There were too many uncertainties, and Zeke didn't have a clear answer. He could only gaze at the cluster of palaces in the sky, lost in deep thought. "Ruth, what else do you know about the happenings within the Divine Palace of Order?" Despite the seemingly serene scenery before his eyes, Zeke dared not make any further moves. "Every palace is guarded by a warrior," stated Ruth. "And more so, it's an imprint, devoid of any vital energy. Once upon a time, this place was overseen by the Reincarnation Immortal. Since he's no longer here, naturally it can't be opened as it used to be. We only have the option to force our way in now. The imprint is akin to a counterpart, its power may fade over time, but charging in recklessly now could still be perilous, as we don't know to what extent it has weakened."