In a daze, Lin Yue found himself standing in a vast expanse of land engulfed by the endless night.
Almost at the same time, he realized his Cultivation, Physical Body, and Divine Thought had all recovered; there was no suppression here at all.
"Is this the Inheritance Land?"
Lin Yue looked around and immediately noticed numerous altars of varying heights and immense sizes in the distance, emitting various strange glows against the backdrop of the night.
He scrutinized them closely and saw that the altars were all built from greenstone.
There were three different sizes of altars.
If they were to be categorized by medium, large, and super-large...
The numerous medium-sized altars were only tens of zhang high, yet there were hundreds of them scattered around, their surfaces etched with mysterious patterns and traces exuding an ancient aura.
