Hu Feng and his companions searched everywhere within the immortal mansion, yet apart from some mysterious murals, they discovered no valuable treasures or cultivation manuals.
The corridors of the immortal mansion were winding and tortuous. The gems set in the walls emitted a soft glow that reflected upon the murals, whose scenes seemed both real and illusory, silently recounting ancient tales.
Gazing at the murals, Hu Feng muttered to himself, "These murals must hold a profound meaning, yet why are they so obscure and difficult to decipher? As the Daoists say, the greatest form is shapeless, and the greatest sound is hard to hear. Perhaps the secrets hidden here far surpass our imagination."
Chapter 340