"Can you describe it in detail?"
After Wang Jixuan asked that question, San Jie Lang Lang Zi fell silent for a while, then took the initiative to transfer that portion of his memories into the Stone of the Past and send it to Wang Jixuan.
Daoist Wang examined it carefully several times, his expression shifting from confusion to even greater confusion.
He had originally thought the Immortal Gate was the gate to the Immortal Realm one saw after ascending.
Only after viewing the old man's memories did he learn that the so-called Immortal Gate was a great door formed from the Tribulation Cloud after one passed the heavenly tribulation. Beyond it lay endless immortal realms and countless auspicious signs, with flocks of fairy maidens—the dream lovers of Wang Jixuan's youth—soaring through the air.
A seven-colored staircase of light extended downward from the Immortal Gate.
At the time, San Jie Lang Lang Zi had straightened his clothes, donned his long robes, and climbed the seven-colored staircase step by step.
He turned back, intending to say farewell.
Only then did he realize that the place he had chosen for his tribulation was a barren planet rich in spiritual energy, long abandoned by some unknown civilization. The people of the Ina Civilization were all waiting outside the planet.
Forget it. There's no need to say more to them. I've already told them everything that needed to be said, and this phenomenon is enough to prove that this poor Daoist's ascension succeeded.
If they see the scene beyond the Immortal Gate, it may stir up needless greed.
In the end, I still failed to leave behind a complete Dao Succession... Sigh. Their civilization has its own path to walk. My conscience is clear when it comes to them.
*I wonder whether the fairy maidens