The Underworld, a place that cannot be spoken of. Since ancient times, this had been a forbidden zone of life, a place almost no living person had ever set foot in. Even if someone did, they had never truly ventured deep inside to investigate its secrets.
It lay beneath the mortal world. Only the souls of the dead could sense it, drawn from the mortal realm to converge into a river of souls with no visible beginning or end. This river surged with rolling waves, vanishing into the depths.
And throughout this process, a majestic mansion overlooked and observed it all. White mist surrounded the mansion. This mist was hazy like smoke, enveloping the mansion, hiding it from view.
Only its vague outline could be seen, cutting off all external influence.
[The Hall of Attaining the Dao and Hiding the Profound] A majestic mansion, where the Dao was hidden and the profound concealed.
It could even deceive the Underworld's detection of the living. Its essence was a supreme Dao Fruit secret art containing all five elements. But just then.
The white mist around the mansion suddenly scattered. Then, with a loud crash, the mansion's main doors were pushed open, and a golden, brilliant light surged forth.