The pipeline at the bottom of the ancient ship.

At intervals, Lin Tian found some Spirit Stone remnants.

They were all broken spirit stones, far inferior to Low Grade Spirit Stones.

But there’s a large quantity!

The pipeline beneath this ancient ship is longer than Lin Tian expected.

It seems to extend windingly at the bottom of the deep sea.

And not far out, there were quite a few Spirit Stones.

At this rate, the accumulated Spirit Stones would definitely be considerable!

Clearly.

Yang Ju didn’t know that the pipeline contained substantial Spirit Stone remnants.

That means this ancient ship’s base might have been a spiritual vein back then!

A spiritual vein hiding a vast amount of Spirit Stones!

Thinking of this, Lin Tian couldn’t help but tell Yang Ju, "Since this pipeline is used for collecting things, shouldn’t the lower part be entering the sea bottom?"

"No! This pipeline has experienced an unknown number of centuries, it has shifted due to sea impact long ago! In reality, it enters a small island in that mysterious sea fog! Of course, how it enters, I don’t know!"

Yang Ju walked while turning back to shake his head at Lin Tian, "That sea fog is unstable, quite mysterious, but this ancient ship’s pipeline can reach there, mainly because of the entrance problem on the other end!"

Fascinating!

It is truly wondrous!

Lin Tian’s eyes widened with astonishment, his brow filled with contemplation.

He had personally ventured to that sea fog location before.

Unfortunately, he couldn’t find Miyan Island at all.

Within the sea fog, he couldn’t use his Divine Sense to explore.

Now, finding Yang Ju and entering this ancient ship, he could directly find the route to Miyan Island.

At this moment.

Lin Tian’s heart surged with excitement and anticipation.

Whether there are other treasures on Miyan Island is undetermined.

If he can successfully obtain the Nine-Turned Chaos Fragment, it would be ideal!

They walked for a full half-hour.

The undersea pipeline finally began to slope upward.

Lin Tian and Yang Ju went upward, reached a turn, and ahead became a stretch of pool water.

"Mr. Lin, now we need to dive! Dive about ten meters down, then proceed fifty meters, can you do it?"

Yang Ju stood at the water’s edge, then turned back to look at Lin Tian and asked.

Yang Ju had been here many times.

Showing that he was adept in water.

"No problem, continue leading the way!"

Lin Tian gazed at the pool water, curiosity piqued in his heart.

With a splash~

Yang Ju did not waste words, directly diving into the pool water, quickly disappearing from sight beneath the water.

Lin Tian also hurriedly followed after him.

Five minutes later.

With a splash.

Lin Tian surfaced with Yang Ju, discovering that the scene had dramatically changed.

No longer was it the cramped and dim pipeline.

Instead, it was a larger pool, and beyond the pool was a larger barren island.

Looking up, the island’s surroundings were veiled in rising sea fog, making it impossible to see around.

Lin Tian spread his Divine Sense to explore, finding that here, the Divine Sense was largely ineffective, only able to explore about ten meters around.

"This island, it’s within that sea fog!"

Lin Tian raised an eyebrow, surprised in secret.

The more it was like this, the more excited Lin Tian became.

It indicated that Yang Ju’s guidance was probably correct.

"Mr. Lin, follow me!"

Emerging from the pool, reaching the shore, Yang Ju called again.

But soon.

He saw Lin Tian emerge from the pool, instantly bewildered.

Because there was not a trace of water on Lin Tian, as if he hadn’t entered the pool at all.

Stunned for a moment, Yang Ju took a deep breath, turned around, and moved on.

This person might also be someone cultivating immortality!

Thinking secretly, Yang Ju obviously took slightly more cautious steps, but he didn’t ask much, continuing forward.

Lin Tian followed behind, crossing the barren island with Yang Ju.

The island was large, at least the size of a dozen football fields.

Moreover, it was densely covered with a Primitive Forest, making it temporarily impossible to see the end.

Just a few steps away, Lin Tian saw a dilapidated graveyard, with some Tombstones faintly visible.

"Did someone once live here?"

Lin Tian showed surprise, asking in amazement.

"Mr. Lin, this place is called Graveyard Island! Whether someone lived here, I don’t know! But a lot of people definitely died here!"

Yang Ju parted the tall grass in front, quickly revealing a path ahead, leading to a graveyard, though it was very dilapidated, a clear outline was visible.

Beside this graveyard, there were other graveyard groups.

At the forefront.

A very tall Stele was visible, with two words engraved—Graveyard Island!

"Whoever erected this Stele is unknown!"

Yang Ju walked up, patting the weathered and damaged Stele, shaking his head.

But at this time, Lin Tian raised an eyebrow.

For his Divine Sense discovered many broken weapons buried in the soil within the adjacent dense forest.

Had it not been for Divine Sense, they would have been invisible to the naked eye.

This was once a battlefield!

Or rather.

A very terrifying battle occurred here, with many deaths!

Could it be...

Lin Tian turned to Yang Ju, saying, "Is the entrance here?"

"Mr. Lin, you guessed right! It’s right here!"

Yang Ju called to Lin Tian, passing through one graveyard after another, moving forward.

Clearly, Yang Ju had been here many times and was unfazed by the graveyards before him.

Ten minutes later.

The two arrived at the foot of a giant stone cliff.

It was a mountain ridge on the island.

The mountain wall here was smooth, and at the very bottom, a dark entrance was indistinctly hidden among the trees.

"Is it here?"

Lin Tian furrowed his brows, contemplating an issue, saying, "How can you be sure this is the entrance to Miyan Island!"

"Mr. Lin, I’m not certain! But I’m fairly confident!"

Yang Ju pointed to a mural on the cliff not far from the entrance.

Following the direction he pointed, Lin Tian finally understood.

The mural on the mountain wall depicted sea fog, a ship, and a giant island.

"Is this... Miyan Island?"

Lin Tian turned to Yang Ju, asking in surprise.

Yang Ju nodded, solemnly saying, "A long time ago, I was fortunate to enter the sea fog, seeing Miyan Island from afar, witnessing many strong ones riding across the sea to the island. I remember the scene! And this mural definitely depicts Miyan Island! And here is the entrance! But what it’s like inside, how to traverse, I couldn’t know!"

"But one thing is certain, it’s extremely dangerous inside! Mr. Lin might want to think twice. If not confident enough, we might return, coming back in the future!"

"Look over here..."

Finishing, Yang Ju pointed to an area beside the entrance for Lin Tian.

Following the direction, Lin Tian saw a pile of human skeletons accumulated here.

The eerie white bones totaled no less than dozens.

There were severed heads, hands, legs, even completely shattered bones.

Traces of swords were faintly visible on them, alongside white bite marks, all extremely shocking.

Another pile of the dead!

Except these dead were unburied, left directly lying here.