Supreme Emptiness

Wu Manyue's face showed a hint of joy.

This place indeed had a hidden space left over from ancient times.

The ancient war.

All Races had put all their resources into that war.

The leftover war equipment, if placed in the present time, would be world-destroying treasures.

Jiang Fan stared at the dark entrance, seemingly muttering to himself:

"Will there be amazing treasures inside?"

"The war equipment that could kill ancient giants, how powerful must it be?"

Wu Manyue, who had been full of anticipation.

Was instantly doused with a bucket of cold water, calming down.

If it were someone else saying this, it would be fine.

But Jiang Fan saying it to her, it was a trap, a snare!

She gritted her silver teeth and said, "Bastard! Trying to trick me into scouting again!"

"Keep dreaming!"

With a swift motion.

She retreated a good distance backward.

As long as Jiang Fan didn't go in, she definitely wouldn't go deeper.

"Is it necessary to be like this?" Jiang Fan was a bit speechless.

Wu Manyue stood at a distance, snorting: "Once bitten by a snake, a decade afraid of rope!"

"I have been bitten by you twice!"

Thinking of the lost Jade People, her heart bled once again.

She wished she could give herself a slap.

To be tricked by the same person twice.

It was a great humiliation for Wu Manyue.

Jiang Fan said, "Alright, then you wait outside."

He directly jumped into the dark entrance of the void space.

Without any precaution against traps.

Because if the sages wanted to prevent outsiders from entering, with their sky-reaching divine skills, outsiders wouldn't even dream of finding the entrance.

No need to set traps to harm people.

The sages wouldn't lose face like that.

As expected.

Jiang Fan jumped in without encountering any danger.

The view ahead was not pitch black.

On the contrary, the space inside held another world.

The candles on the stone walls quietly illuminated an endlessly vast space.

All kinds of strange war weapons came into view.

There were ultra-large long-range crossbows ten zhang long.

There were giant iron balls covered with human-high spikes.

There were bronze war chariots filled with blades.

...

They were quietly displayed.

As if silently telling the story of an ancient war that had lasted a whole sixty years.

"Those candle flames..."

Jiang Fan immediately noticed something unusual.

The flames around the space didn't flicker or move at all.

They were like they were painted on.

Even the dust in the air was frozen in the light, as if it were embedded.

The Evil Spirit extended its consciousness, exclaiming in awe:

"It is indeed the work of the sages."

"To be able to freeze time in a space for so long."

"It's hard to imagine how powerful the ancient giants must have been, for these sages to spend a whole sixty years to defeat them."

"And even then, it was a bitter victory."

Jiang Fan suddenly understood.

So, this place was frozen in time.

What kind of sky-reaching abilities must those sages possess to perform such a feat?

Looking at the war weapons all around, his eyes gleamed: "If we take these war weapons back, wouldn't it be easy to destroy the Dead Corpse Army?"

"It would even be easy to crush the Demon Race?"

Through the time stasis.

He could feel the world-destroying power emanating from these war weapons.

Any one of them, if released, would probably have power no less than Nascent Soul Level.

After all, these were used to deal with ancient giants.

The power of ancient giants could be glimpsed through just one sentence.

Nascent Souls were merely their food!

To deal with such beings, at least Nascent Soul Level attacks were needed to harm them.

"If only it were that easy."

The Evil Spirit sighed complexly: "These war weapons were all created by the top forging masters of All Races, with top-grade materials."

"Each one is above the Spiritual Artifact Level."

"If I could have used them back then, I wouldn't have lost my life for a mere Low Grade Spiritual Artifact."

Seeing Jiang Fan lost in thought.

The Evil Spirit sighed slightly.

A black mist emanated from the Black Mirror, weaving into a chain and extending forward.

The space three zhang ahead fluctuated.

As if the chain had touched some invisible barrier, but it didn't hinder the chain from advancing.

Soon.

The chain wrapped around a towering bronze war chariot.

Jiang Fan's breathing became rapid.

A war weapon of Spiritual Artifact Level, obtained so easily?

However.

As the bronze war chariot passed through the invisible barrier, the part that had passed through mysteriously turned into rust.

And the part still on the other side of the barrier remained as new as ever.

As the chain continued to pull it out.

An ancient bronze war chariot slowly turned into a pile of rust before Jiang Fan's eyes.

"Do you understand?" The Evil Spirit let out a long sigh.

Jiang Fan was stunned and said, "Is it because... of time?"

The Evil Spirit nodded.

The chain turned into mist and returned to the Black Mirror.

"Time is the enemy of all."

"No one can escape it, and nothing can evade it."

"These ancient war weapons, while preserved perfectly under the time stasis, can only remain intact within the frozen time area."

"Once exposed to the present world, the missing millennia will instantly catch up."

Jiang Fan felt both shocked and reasonable.

If time stasis could grant eternal life.

Then why would those sages fall in the long river of history?

Even divine skill masters couldn't escape time.

How could mere war weapons avoid its erosion?

However.

Jiang Fan suddenly realized a problem.

He looked suspicious: "Have you been here before?"

The Evil Spirit seemed familiar with the scene before his eyes.

Ha ha!

The Evil Spirit laughed: "No."

"I have only been to other similar places."

Jiang Fan was surprised: "Are you saying there are other spaces storing war weapons?"

The Evil Spirit said meaningfully: "Boy, do you think this Great Wall was the main battleground of the All Races and the ancient giants?"

"This place back then was just an insignificant corner in a vast war."

"Judging by the intact condition of the Great Wall, not even a proper battle had taken place here."

What?

A Great Wall stretching for thousands of miles.

A giant object spanning between the Nine-Sect Land and the Demon Race.

Wasn't even a main battleground?

The Evil Spirit spoke earnestly: "Boy, make haste to cultivate."

"The world is larger than you imagine, the heavens and earth are more vast than what you know and see."

"With your talent, you shouldn't be confined to this place."

Jiang Fan took a deep breath.

Such a brief speech stirred waves in his heart.

He nodded: "Thank you for the advice, Senior."

This was the first time Jiang Fan regarded him as a senior.

Previously, he only saw him as an Evil Spirit.

The Evil Spirit was slightly surprised: "Recovered so soon?"

"Not bad temperament."

Temperament was one thing.

More importantly, having been threatened by the Void Ancient Clan, he knew how vast the world was.

Jiang Fan looked at the cave mansion frozen in time ahead, feeling troubled.

"So even if there is wood inside, it will turn to dust when exposed to time?"

He was somewhat confused.

Why was the Evil Spirit so confident that there would be war equipment here?

"Are you sure, the thousand-year-old wood will turn to dust?" the Evil Spirit said with a half-smile.