Formidable Enemy

The Emperor Altar stood at the heart of the Ancient Realm and was normally sealed off. Ordinary direct descendants were not qualified to enter. No one was permitted to fly over it either, even if they were a Dou Sheng of the Gu Clan.

This tradition had continued for countless generations. Only a very small number of people knew that clan members with exceptionally pure bloodlines and formidable strength could use the Emperor Altar to summon the Ancient Emperor Phantom.

Each summoning of the Ancient Emperor Phantom consumed an enormous amount of stored energy. Unless the clan faced a battle of extermination, the Emperor's might would never descend upon the realm lightly.

The phantoms varied in strength, ranging from seven-star and eight-star to nine-star.

Under normal circumstances, the Dou Di Phantom was summoned by the current Clan Leader. Fighting on home ground, it often displayed unexpectedly terrifying power.

After passing through layer upon layer of restrictions, Kurumi arrived at the edge of the Emperor Altar.

The Emperor Altar was enormous, and the patterns engraved upon it were even more intricate. Countless traces of sacrifices from the past ten thousand years remained upon it, mottled and worn, yet carrying a unique sense of time passing.

It was a good place to comprehend Spacetime Talent.

Just as Kurumi was about to sit cross-legged, she heard Ancestor Sujin's voice.

"Yo~ I never expected Little Mo'er to be the one picking me up! How is it, how is it?" Gu Sujin asked twice in succession. "Did you like the little gift Sister gave you?"

"Mo'er liked it very much." Kurumi blinked. "If Xun'er's share could be included too, Mo'er would be even happier!"

The voice instantly fell silent.

"Oh, heavens! Who stole away my adorable Little Mo'er?! How could my Little Mo'er possibly be