In the deep passage of the Spirit Treasure Pavilion, Li Qingming slowly walked forward, delving deeper and deeper.
Gazing at the walls on both sides of the corridor, Li Qingming felt a sense of ease in his heart.
The walls of the Spirit Treasure Pavilion's corridor were carved with various bas-reliefs, all depicting phoenixes with wings spread, ready to fly. From hatchlings to fledglings, from adult birds to majestic ones, and finally to those reborn from ashes.
Everything was filled with the cycles of life, endlessly existing.
Before long, Li Qingming entered a more spacious hall.
The hall was elegantly arranged, and like the Star Map Pavilion, this Spirit Treasure Pavilion also followed a layout of three rooms and one hall, with each corner of the hall leading into a separate corridor.
Walking down one of the corridors, Li Qingming noticed that each room seemed to be occupied.
