Misty Palace Elder: Wang Canyang

Stars Shift.

The next moment.

The void shuddered, and layers of ripples instantly stirred outward. Darkness filled his vision, as if he had fallen into a boundless abyss.

In this expanse of pitch-black darkness, there was not even any concept of time or space.

Lu Chuan did not know how long had passed. Just when he felt even his spirit growing somewhat empty and lonely, a point of light suddenly appeared before his eyes.

Then he saw that point of light begin to gradually expand.

In the end, what entered his sight was actually a gate.

It was like a mountain, carved with dragons and engraved with phoenixes.

The sun, moon, mountains, and rivers seemed to rise and sink upon it, gathering into a unique Dao Rhythm.

Amid its ethereal, otherworldly air, it also carried a towering, noble, ancient aura of vicissitudes.

"Kunlun..."

Lu Chuan came onto the deck of the Ancient Bronze Boat, and he saw the two ancient characters on the plaque above that gate.

This was not any kind of script he was familiar with. It was as if it were Dao Script naturally formed by heaven and earth.

Yet with just one glance, he could grasp the meaning of those two words.

"This is Innate Dao Script, evolved from the origin of heaven and earth..."

Lu Chuan murmured to himself, "A single gate, yet it possesses such profound and wondrous Dao Rhythm. Just what kind of place is this Kunlun?"

In Lu Chuan's eyes, Kunlun seemed increasingly mysterious.

Right now, he could hardly wait to find out the truth and gain a deeper understanding of Kunlun.

Whoosh, whoosh...

At this moment, the Ancient Bronze Boat suddenly accelerated and plunged headfirst through that gate. Without the slightest obstruction, it pierced through the radiant curtain of light.

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