The second floor of the Inheritance Hall.
Within the silent Great Hall, ripples suddenly appeared in the space, and as a crack opened, Jiang Shu stepped out from it.
Immediately, an incomparably solid spiritual power surged out from his sea of consciousness, spreading like a tide throughout the Great Tomb. Everything inside and outside the tomb vividly appeared before his eyes.
Even the black fog in the canyon, which was able to block spiritual power, could no longer pose any obstacle to him; the intangible spiritual power penetrated it wantonly, for hundreds... thousands of miles!
The intangible spiritual power surged as Jiang Shu gazed at the thirty-three murals before him, which had dimmed with a chaotic luster, a feeling stirred within him.
