Fu Changsheng explored inside and out for several rounds without any other discoveries. The entire Ancient Temple, if there was any benefit, it would be that the Yin Qi here was incredibly dense and pure:
"It seems just right for Autumn Cicada to cultivate."
But it's uncertain if Autumn Cicada could enter.
After searching in vain.
Fu Changsheng thought about leaving; as soon as the thought occurred, his body shifted, and in the next moment, he reappeared at Spirit Mountain Peak: "Thankfully, it's not the Spirit Medicine Garden outside."
By now, the red door of the Ancient Profound Vine had disappeared.
He tried calling out to Qiu Niang, but there was no response—she must have fallen into slumber.
"Squeak, squeak."
The Skeleton Demon Vine that originally hung on him took the initiative to come down from Fu Changsheng, cautiously exploring this Spirit Mountain.
"Little Skeleton, come here."
