Chapter 69: How Could the Great Mother Stop Me, Li Mo

The Collection Hall was located within a sealed erosion cave. From a distance, it appeared as a grand Daoist temple suspended in the center, connected to the rock wall by chains resembling fleshy tentacles.

The architecture exuded a sense of age from the passage of time, with the eaves adorned with white decorations similar to silk, usually only seen in Yizhuang.

The most chilling aspect was the ghastly human-headed lanterns hanging at the entrance, continuously dripping fresh blood from the severed necks.

Any Artifact Cultivator approaching would smell an indescribably pungent metallic odor.

An inexplicable oppressive feeling pervaded the air.

Three Mountains emerged from the rock wall. The place he previously hid was not far from the Collection Hall, but to ensure his safety, he deliberately lagged behind most of the Artifact Cultivators heading to the Collection Hall.

The more people there were, the more likely a Great Mother would be mixed in.