Shen Yi had already reached the very front of the ancient hall.
Looking up, he saw golden characters hanging high above the hall, while a faint barrier of laws enveloped the entire structure.
"Supreme Hall! This is the place!"
Shen Yi was beside himself with excitement. The mysterious voice from within the Bronze Ancient Coffin had been proven true—the Supreme Hall really existed. All that remained was to enter it, find the Western Empress Scripture, and complete the Indestructible Scripture.
"There is something strange about this barrier."
Meng Ke'er touched the pale golden barrier of laws with her finger and sensed the immortal will emanating from it: Only a young supreme may enter!
"A young supreme?"
Shen Yi was somewhat puzzled. He understood what a supreme was—those whose cultivation reached Spirit Transformation were also called supremes by others, already standing at the pinnacle of the mortal world. Once one reached Ascension to Immortality, one could be called an immortal. But what exactly was a young supreme? Could it be that even entering the Supreme Hall required certain qualifications?
With that question in mind, Shen Yi reached out his hand. To his surprise, he was not stopped. His entire body then passed through the barrier, and he finally entered the ancient hall.
"Perhaps it is because of my Heavenly Dao Foundation Establishment."
Shen Yi turned around and saw that many cultivators outside the barrier were indeed being blocked. One after another, they flew into a rage and tried to blast the barrier apart, only to be mercilessly erased.
Immortal mist drifted through the ancient hall. An immortal pool appeared before Shen Yi, hazy from afar and ethereal up close.
Above the immortal pool, fairy maidens could vaguely be seen dancing gracefully. Every lift of a hand and turn of a body