Song Inkstone accelerated its speed and flew toward the stele.

Half a time later.

Song Yan arrived two hundred meters away from the monument, which is about a thousand feet tall and looks like a tombstone.

Just as he had known the immortals in the past, he found that the tombstone had exuded a mysterious power to isolate his inquiry into the immortals.

His eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and he looked at the tombstone carefully. There were many mysterious inscriptions inscribed on the tombstone, but Song Yan could not understand them.

"Somebody!"

Suddenly, there was a little more vigilance on the surface of Song Inkstone, but there were two more figures...