I Am Here

Under everyone's watchful eyes, Zhou Leng slowly deciphered the Divine Script on the broken stele.

Because the Divine Script above did not form coherent sentences, it was impossible to make a complete judgment.

"Based on the words we currently have, I can only determine that the area where the Hall of Heaven's Mandate is located mainly served to train disciples..."

"It did not only teach matters related to the Martial Dao, but also general knowledge and other cultural courses..."

"Nothing unexpected should happen. If we can enter the Hall of Heaven's Mandate, we will most likely encounter cultivation grounds of a higher level."

"The last time, we only encountered a Qi-Blood Realm cultivation ground. This time, though, it should at least be a cultivation ground for the Innate Realm or Grandmaster Realm. There may even be a Martial Saint Realm cultivation ground." Although Zhou Leng said so, none of the Martial Saints held much hope, because that possibility was too remote—practically equal to zero.

Song Juesi, Elder Song, was also standing there. Looking at the Ancient Bronze Gate, he recalled the last Ancient River Trial and was filled with emotion.

Back then, it had been by entering the Ancient River Sect that his old affliction had miraculously been resolved, allowing him to walk the path of cultivation once more.

Scenes from those days surfaced in his mind: everyone offering sacrifices together, cultivating together, and braving the trial together.

In the end, only he, Zhou Leng, and Zhang Xinglie had truly completed the trial.

No one had expected that, despite already having one foot in the coffin, he would successfully ascend to the Martial Saint Realm. Even after becoming a Martial Saint, his momentum of advancement had not slowed to this day. He had now reached the Mid Demigod Realm, only