Imperial Treasure

Looking at the screen, the phone suddenly beeped with numerous text messages.

She opened them to see.

Sui Yi: Is the chocolate ice cream delicious?

Ye Changan: Is the chocolate vanilla ice cream delicious?

Yhan Qingwu: Is the beauty-enhancing chocolate vanilla ice cream delicious?

Flower Demon: Does the beauty-enhancing, yin-nourishing yang-invigorating chocolate ice cream taste good?

Gong Jiu: Is the beauty-enhancing, yin-nourishing yang-invigorating, kidney-tonifying, seven times a night, conquering-the-thousand-maidens chocolate vanilla ice cream delicious?

Only one person was different.

Bai Yu: Is the legendary Western most arrogant prince Natasha good in bed?

Sui Yi was at a loss whether to laugh or cry and looked up at Li Luo, who was also gazing at her phone, but Li Luo was not as calm as she was, her expression varied.

"They just like to fool around, just reply that it’s delicious and it’ll be fine."

Sui Yi’s words made Li Luo’s expression even stranger, and she glared at her.

As she put away her phone, Sui Yi caught a glimpse of the messages flooding the group chat—Ah Luo, is Sui Yi delicious?

Sui Yi silently spewed three liters of blood internally.

This scheming crowd of girls... they even know how to teasingly differentiate...

But as everyone put away their phones, they had to seriously examine this place...

Sui Yi stepped past the column and saw a straight avenue ahead, flanked by buildings like underground tombs, shaped like pyramids. It’s said these are the tombs of the gods.

And the end leads to the Sun Pyramid and the Moon Pyramid.

These two pyramids are quite massive, designed as quadrilateral terraced platforms, with each layer shrinking upward, used as temples and altars.

So-called altars often require blood.

"In the past, priests would conduct sacrificial rituals atop the towers, honoring the Sun God, Rain God, and War God, sacrificing living beings bound on the ’Sacrifice Stone’, cutting open chests to offer hearts to the sun as a form of worship, seeking rain or other petitions... similar rituals were common in ancient dynasties or tribes, but they can’t be judged right or wrong, they only show that for the good of the world and people, individual lives were indeed insignificant."

A tour guide led a group past Sui Yi and others, pointing out the two pyramids in explanation.

For them, it was about the architectural style and historical background of these ancient buildings.

But for Sui Yi and her comrades... they viewed what ordinary people could not see.

Natasha stood at the front of the Yellow Springs Avenue,

"There’s a saying that all chosen sacrifices, be they people or animals, used to pass down this road to the pyramid altars..."

"Sui Yi, do you feel the power of this avenue?"

Natasha did not enter the Yellow Springs Avenue because she could feel a force distorting the energy within her.

But today’s sensation differed from the previous times she had come here.

It was different yet similar.

It still had a significant effect on her.

"Twisting power?"

Sui Yi snapped her fingers, and a stream of light shot from her fingertip, transforming into a golden butterfly that flew into the avenue. However, as it flew... it twisted, and the energy dissolved, then vanished.

Leon, whose energy within was not strong, although sensing the strange power of the avenue, didn’t feel it as deeply as Natasha and the others.

It was only through Sui Yi’s concrete demonstration that he witnessed the avenue’s destructive impact on energy.

"This place poses little danger to ordinary people, but for us cultivators, it has always been a forbidden zone. Once you’ve been here, you generally never return... because this avenue would warp and obliterate our energy bodies. If a real person enters, their energy would twist and explode the physical body, marking it as a stronghold’s forbidden zone. This might also be the origin of the term gods’ tombs."

Natasha’s knowledge of the place surpassed Sui Yi, and upon her explanation, Sui Yi and Li Luo immediately understood, indeed feeling quite oppressed.

The stronger the power, the greater the oppression.

Sui Yi looked up, watching birds circle above before landing on her wrist.

"Is it here?"

The bird surveyed its surroundings, shook its head, then nodded.

"You mentioned that this duck also flew out from that secret realm, right? If there’s a secret entrance here, the duck shouldn’t have survived, considering it also has energy within it..." Natasha remarked, suddenly stunned.

"No, perhaps precisely because of the entrance, it’s alive."

Sui Yi nodded, "Everything has two sides, one is destruction, the other... transfer."

"Transfer?" Leon was surprised.

"The avenue was born for sacrifice; the fundamental purpose of sacrifice is to deliver, to present offerings to the gods for enjoyment, not for destroying offerings, right? The gods primarily reside in another higher-level space, consuming offerings from their thrones... the ancient priests had ways to manage the transfer and sacrificial changes, allowing the avenue to safely transport offerings to the altar. To this day, we can only find the most accurate entrance..."

"Would the entrance be the altar?"

"Altar?"

Sui Yi pondered and suddenly said, "It shouldn’t be the altar... the altar is outside its boundaries, the triangular pyramid seems to hold a significance."

Triangle?

What does it mean?

"Triangle," Natasha glanced around, "The Sun and Moon pyramids should be two points, forming a line. If the Golden Road is a vertical line... is it a perpendicular point?"

In an instant, Natasha appeared at the intersection of the two pyramids and the Yellow Springs Avenue.

But found nothing there.

Not even a twisted power could be felt.

"If it’s not a vertical angle, it indicates a certain point along the line on the Golden Road is the entrance."

Natasha stood with Sui Yi at both ends of the Golden Road.

"Do we need to manipulate our energy at different node points to see where it’s not extinguished?"

Natasha conjured a ball of magma in her palm, splitting it into fifteen small spheres, tightly packed, slicing from one end of the line in the middle of the Golden Road...

The result....

They disintegrated directly before reaching the middle line.

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