However, the image was clearly a Void Shadow condensed from magic power. The moment it took shape, it dropped without hesitation, then sank into the lakebed.
Rumble!
A moment later, the entire ground began to tremble. Then the already dried-up lakebed split apart, spiritual light flashing wildly as a building slowly rose from beneath the earth.
Lingxu True Person's eyes went wide, and the expressions of the others were much the same.
Only after roughly the time it took to drink a cup of tea did the ground stop trembling. No more rubble fell from around them either, and the building's full appearance emerged.
It was an Altar.
Lin Xuan swept his gaze over it and discovered it had actually been built entirely from white jade.
And it was the finest-quality kind at that, its surface giving off a warm, lustrous glow.
If this kind of jade were taken to the mortal world, even a tiny piece would be priceless. Even the emperor of an empire might not necessarily be able to produce one from the treasure vaults of his harem.
Yet here, it had been casually used as ordinary building material. The wealth of cultivators was simply not something mortals could compare with.
Lin Xuan was one thing, but the faces of the Su Siblings both showed looks of awestruck wonder.
As Heavenly Dao experts, they could be considered people who had seen grand sights, yet compare man to man and it could anger a man to death. Only at this moment did they realize they were nothing more than frogs at the bottom of a well.
Cultivators could not only ride clouds and drive mist, possessing great divine abilities to move mountains and overturn seas, but were also wealthy enough to rival nations. It was only because they