Zhou Qing was truly scared; ignoring it twice didn’t mean it could be ignored a third time. So many Wandering Souls—he couldn’t fight them all, even in his Divinity Transformation Golden Roc True Body. Faced with Zhou Qing’s pitiful plea, Second Uncle merely curled his lips and let out two cold laughs, "Hehe." Do you need it or not? Do you not have a clue yourself? "Where is the good opportunity here? No, I should ask you: with so many Restrictions here, you should know how to unlock them, right? Little Tomb Beast?" Second Uncle’s eyes burned intensely as he stared directly at Zhou Qing and asked. Zhou Qing’s face twisted into a bitter smile upon hearing this and said helplessly, "Second Uncle, stop mocking me. I really don’t know what’s going on. It must be these Wandering Souls trying to drive a wedge between us." Second Uncle said nothing, still staring tightly at Zhou Qing. Suddenly, a Wandering Soul rolled out from the fog ahead, glanced faintly at Zhou Qing, then re-entered the fog and disappeared. "Uncle, did you see that? It’s definitely a blatant conspiracy!" Zhou Qing said angrily indignantly. Then he said to Second Uncle, "Don’t look at me like that. Let me analyze it carefully." Zhou Qing cleared his throat and said, "Look, I really didn’t know before that the Wandering Souls from the Gravity Zone were from here. Now that we know, everything can be traced back." He then discussed clearly all the doubts he had about this Pocket World region. The predecessors of the Taiqing Sect established the sect here because they discovered the extraordinary qualities of this place. To prevent outsiders from peeking and to leave themselves enough time to explore slowly, they set up the Gravity Zone ahead, and placed keys for deeper sections inside. Additionally, below the Gravity Zone, they sealed a very mysterious monster. Whether it is a puppet or some other eerie existence, no one can say clearly. But one thing is certain: once it acts, it will indiscriminately attack everyone, and it’s exceptionally terrifying. Thus, generation after generation of Taiqing Sect disciples could train while fetching the keys until many years ago, or perhaps even earlier, Wandering Souls suddenly appeared in the Gravity Zone. Strangely, different levels of people entering would encounter different tiers of Wandering Souls, in several waves. ʀᴇᴀᴅ ʟᴀᴛᴇsᴛ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀᴛ 𝙣𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙡⚑𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙚⚑𝙣𝙚𝙩 All of this seemed like a carefully crafted dual training aimed at the disciples. Disciples not only had to move forward under the oppressive gravity but also slay the continuously emerging Wandering Souls, and step by step reach the other side, turn the key, and unlock the Gravity Zone. As a result, now the Supreme Elder and others couldn’t come in because, aside from him, there was no disciple who could safely pass through. So, could it be understood that within the first coffin, a living being was secretly intervening in all of this? After listening to Zhou Qing’s analysis, Second Uncle nodded slightly, showing a poignant smile and said slowly, "Are you saying it’s the creature here causing trouble behind the scenes?" Zhou Qing earnestly said, "That’s right. Then Uncle, why do you think the Gravity Zone has changed?" Second Uncle pondered; he’d only visited the first coffin hastily once, and the reasons were truly hard to say. He looked around, his eyes showing a hint of vigilance. Perhaps, within the first coffin, there was also a Spirit Severing Flame Fire Crocodile King-like existence. But the opponent should be more intelligent. Just as the two fell into contemplation, a Nascent Soul Realm Wandering Soul suddenly rushed out of the fog towards Zhou Qing. Zhou Qing’s eyes lit up, and with a spark of thunder in his hand, he wiped it out directly. Both the Thunder Sword Skills he mastered and the bloodline inheritance of Suanni’s Thunderstorm Meteor Kill naturally restrained such sinister entities. "Uncle, see, I hit the nail on the head!" Zhou Qing exclaimed excitedly. Second Uncle nodded slightly, showing a hint of approval. It seems to be true, huh. But soon, two more Wandering Souls emerged from the fog, glanced faintly at Zhou Qing, then ignored him and went in another direction. Seeing this, Second Uncle didn’t bother to think about the mystery and directly threw a similar talisman paper to Zhou Qing. Zhou Qing was overjoyed and quickly took the talisman and placed it on his forehead, imitating Second Uncle. Instantly, his figure became illusory and merged with the surrounding fog. Then, the two cautiously walked forward through the mist. Along the way, large groups of Wandering Souls passed by them, including quite a few Divinity Transformation Wandering Souls. These Wandering Souls emitted strong Yin Qi, freezing the mist as they passed. Luckily, with the Invisibility Talisman, they didn’t discover the two. At this moment, Zhou Qing was very excited. If the third coffin had trapped Second Uncle for many years and had almost been thoroughly explored by him, then the world within the first coffin was still a virgin territory waiting to be discovered. There must be abundant opportunities within. At the next moment, the two stopped simultaneously. Second Uncle looked at Zhou Qing questioningly, "What are you doing?" Zhou Qing extended his finger, pointing at a spot less than two meters away, and said seriously, "A Restriction." Second Uncle was suddenly shocked, his eyes full of disbelief, "You can even notice this? Then what am I doing out here all these years?"