Becoming an immortal against the will of heaven

The further I went, the more severe the damage to the palace became.

If the area where Chen Tian was just now could still be vaguely recognized as the shape of a house, then the palaces here had already collapsed beyond recognition.

Apart from a few main beams used for support, the remaining walls, roofs, and other structures had all disappeared, leaving only scattered stones and broken tiles floating in the void.

One could imagine that the most intense area of the ancient battle between immortals and demons must have been here.

Flying along the way, Chen Tian's mood couldn't help but become heavy.

Although he had never witnessed the fierce battle between immortals and demons, looking at the desolate scene before him, a sense of sorrow couldn't help but well up in his heart.

This was a puzzling thought, because the palaces and altars here seemed to be produced on an assembly line, with the same shape and size.

Chen Tian had examined the previous altars and found that they were all a thousand feet long, not a bit more, not a bit less.

But what surprised Chen Tian was that this altar was dozens of times larger than the previous ones, with a length of nearly ten thousand feet!

'Why is this altar the only one that breaks the routine?'

Looking at this unusual, even somewhat strange altar, Chen Tian couldn't help but wonder in his heart.

After thinking quickly for a while, Chen Tian's figure flashed and landed on this huge altar.

Just as he stopped, Chen Tian seemed to have discovered something incredible, and his eyes suddenly filled with endless horror.

Chen Tian saw that each stone pillar of this altar had some depressions, and upon closer inspection, he could recognize that these were all traces of fighting.

Each of these sunken pits represented an attack.

Looking around, there were no less than tens of thousands of such attack marks here.

In other words, a fierce battle had once erupted on this altar.

Seeing this, Chen Tian immediately recalled the giant handprint pit on the Ascension Platform.

Legend has it that the handprint was formed when the ancient immortal realm collapsed and was bombarded from above.

Although it was just a small handprint, it contained many heavenly powers of ancient cultivators.

After a long period of time, it had become a treasure that everyone was fighting for.

Then, could there be something hidden in the sunken pits here?

Thinking of this, Chen Tian couldn't help but reach out his right hand and gently touch one of the sunken pits, then closed his eyes and slowly injected his spiritual sense into it, beginning to sense it.

At the beginning, Chen Tian only felt that his spiritual sense was like sinking into a swamp.

Apart from endless darkness, he couldn't perceive anything else.

Chen Tian seemed a little unwilling, so he continued to inject his spiritual sense, wanting to explore deeper.

After an unknown amount of time, a cloud of light suddenly appeared in the endless darkness.

Seeing this, Chen Tian couldn't help but feel a burst of joy in his heart, and hurriedly guided his spiritual sense to extend towards the cloud.

As the distance got closer and closer, Chen Tian gradually saw the shape of the cloud clearly.

The cloud was circular, composed of two colors mixed together, the left half was jet black, exuding a cold meaning; while the right half was golden, flashing a warm warmth like sunlight.

Black and gold each occupied half of the cloud, and they merged with each other, gradually forming a pattern similar to a 'yin-yang fish'.

At the same time, an extremely powerful aura erupted from the cloud.

Just looking at it, Chen Tian couldn't help but feel short of breath and frightened.

Chen Tian knew that the strength of the person who left these auras must have reached the power of reaching the sky, perhaps it was left by the immortal race and the demon race, it was not impossible.

At this time, Chen Tian's attention was completely attracted by this strange cloud flashing with golden light and dark light.

After hesitating for a while, Chen Tian finally made up his mind and separated a trace of his spiritual sense to fly towards the cloud.

Chen Tian eagerly wanted to know what was inside these clouds.

However, when Chen Tian's trace of spiritual sense was about to approach the cloud, a terrifying high temperature suddenly burst out from it, hitting Chen Tian's spiritual sense.

The trace of spiritual sense was like being burned by a raging fire, and it melted in a short while.

At the same time, the high temperature not only did not weaken, but instead attacked Chen Tian along the direction of the spiritual sense.

Seeing this scene, Chen Tian's heart suddenly surged with horror.

Without any delay, he immediately cut off the trace of spiritual sense, and then his body kept retreating, quickly leaving the stone pillar.

After retreating about thirty feet, Chen Tian stopped, and then he gasped loudly, as if he was still terrified.

Chen Tian was really frightened just now, he had never encountered anything that could melt even his spiritual sense.

If Chen Tian hadn't decisively abandoned the car to protect the commander, given up that trace of spiritual sense, and hurriedly retreated, he would have already been set on fire by that high temperature and turned into a pile of ashes.

After resting for a long time, Chen Tian gradually calmed down the chaotic state of mind just now.

Although he didn't know what the cloud was, Chen Tian definitely didn't want to touch it again.

After taking a deep breath, Chen Tian's face finally returned to normal, and then he turned around, intending to continue walking forward.

But just at this moment, Chen Tian seemed to suddenly notice something.

After frowning slightly, he changed his course and walked towards a stone pillar on the right.

On this stone pillar, there were also sunken pits left by fierce battles, turning the stone pillar into a hornet's nest.

However, this time, Chen Tian didn't court death to check the things inside the pit again, but squatted down and looked at some dust scattered in front of the stone pillar.

These dusts were yellowish-brown in color and very fine, piled up like small mounds in front of the stone pillar.

If it were before, Chen Tian would have thought that these dusts were stone powder, but now, Chen Tian had different ideas.

Chen Tian stretched out the middle finger of his right hand, dipped some of the yellowish-brown dust on the ground, and then put it under his nose and sniffed it gently.

But with this sniff, Chen Tian's face couldn't help but change drastically!