Coming down from the 'volcano', Chen Tang hadn't gone far when he saw something resembling a scroll not far away, half of which was exposed outside the rubble.
Out of curiosity, Chen Tang approached.
After inspecting the area for a while and finding no danger, he grasped one end of the 'scroll' and pulled it out of the rubble.
In this undersea abyss, there was hardly anything intact, looking like a dilapidated ruin.
As Chen Tang journeyed along, he detected no traces of life, everything was silent and dark.
It was rare to see this scroll, perhaps it held some clues about this undersea ruin.
Chen Tang dusted off the scroll and slowly unrolled it.
What came into view was actually a painting.
In the picture was a vast ocean,
and on the seaside was a towering cliff that seemed to reach the clouds.
At the top of the cliff, amidst the clouds and mist, sat a black-clad man in a meditative posture, his back straight.
