A few minutes later.
Lu Chuan, Wang Tianxing, and Shi Qingning crossed the Rainbow Bridge together and arrived inside an ancient palace.
"This is the sacred hall of our Misty Palace, Misty Palace Hall..."
Just then.
Shi Qingning's voice transmission sounded beside Lu Chuan's ear: "Misty Palace Hall itself is an Ancient Dao Tool, the Supreme Treasure that guards our Misty Palace.
"The palace master is waiting for you inside..."
"An Ancient Dao Tool? No wonder it gives me an aura similar to the Xuantian Seal."
Lu Chuan thought silently, a sharp gleam flickering in his eyes.
In fact.
The moment he had first seen Misty Palace Hall, he had already sensed what was extraordinary about this ancient palace.
Because from within it, he sensed an ancient, timeworn feeling, extremely similar to the Xuantian Seal.
Clearly, the two had both begun in the same era.
Misty Palace's foundations were indeed profound.
Lu Chuan could not help thinking of Kunlun, the true overlord of Kunlun.
A single Misty Palace already had such foundations; then to what extent would this Kunlun be powerful?
It was probably only stronger than Xuanhuang Hall, not weaker!
Thoughts flashed through Lu Chuan's mind.
But he had already followed Wang Tianxing and Shi Qingning into Misty Palace Hall.
The great hall was empty and vast.
The interior space was more than ten times larger than it looked from the outside.
Spiritual energy was abundant, gathering into clouds and mist that coiled around them.
Lu Chuan's gaze swept swiftly across and immediately landed at the end of the great hall.
He saw a figure appear out of thin air.
She was walking toward him step by step.
This was a woman in palace dress, her entire body shrouded in immortal light. She was clearly right before his eyes,