"The Investiture of the Gods Platform?"
Li Qingyuan was startled. "The Investiture of the Gods Platform, the Investiture of the Gods Platform... this place is actually called that?"
To him, the words "Investiture of the Gods" rang in his ears like thunder.
"Then is there an Investiture of the Gods List too?" Li Qingyuan asked in surprise.
Yang Zhao paused, his gaze astonished. "You actually know of the Investiture of the Gods List?"
Even Yang Zhao looked surprised that he knew of the Investiture of the Gods List.
Li Qingyuan was dumbfounded. "There really is one?"
He had only asked in passing, yet it actually existed.
Curious, Li Qingyuan pressed on. "Senior Yang Zhao, may I ask where the Investiture of the Gods List is?"
Yang Zhao looked at the chaos-filled space of the Investiture of the Gods Platform and said, "It is not yet time to open the Investiture of the Gods List."
"Opening the Investiture of the Gods List requires at least five Golden Immortals, and the more, the better. The more everlasting Golden Immortals there are, the greater the chance of success."
The Investiture of the Gods List required the power of at least five Golden Immortals to open.
This was one of the real reasons the Golden Immortal colossi had gathered here.
Boom!
Thunder rumbled across the heavens!
The Ninety-Nine World-Destroying Thunderclap roared, and myriad Principles gave way. The Thunderbolt Emperor wielded Thunder Punishment, sending a bolt of lightning piercing through the nine heavens and shattering the void, arriving in an instant.
Where the lightning passed, chaos parted, and heaven and earth made way.
The Nine Heavens Thunder Venerable loomed in the sky, arriving outside the space of the Investiture of the Gods Platform. He and Yang Zhao each occupied a stretch of heaven and earth,