Chu Feng's mind raced.
Suddenly, such a place existed in the Ancient Desolation Temple.
In his previous life, so many humans had cultivated here, but no one knew!
At the very least, Chu Feng had never heard of it.
Perhaps it was because his status in his previous life was not high enough.
In short, this place was completely unfamiliar to Chu Feng!
"The dent on this stone platform…"
Chu Feng stared at the square stone platform before him in a daze.
Suddenly, he hurriedly took out the Desolate God Ancient Painting from his storage space and approached the long dent on the stone platform.
With this comparison, "Sss…"
Chu Feng gasped.
The Desolate God Ancient Painting in his hand was actually the same size as the dent.
"Could it be…"
Chu Feng's eyes widened.
"This place was left behind by the Desolate God?"
Otherwise, there was no way to explain!