Stolen Right to the Ancestral Master's Doorstep

At present, the young talents of the Great Sun Saint Palace, Saint Fire Star Palace, and Radiant Saint Palace were stepping into the third-layer world of Pure Yang Palace under the envious gazes of heroes from all sides.

Chen Fusheng walked along, and at this moment, he seemed to have crossed the boundary of spacetime.

The world before him suddenly opened wide, its splendid mountains and rivers slowly unfolding beneath a pale-golden halo.

High above the vault of heaven, a golden sun hung suspended. Yet it was no ordinary sun, but a ball of leaping Pure Yang Fire that radiated heart-palpitating pressure.

The dense Pure Yang Substance seemed to gush forth like clouds and mist. Every wisp contained a superlative essence capable of driving a powerhouse's Primordial Spirit into frenzied evolution.

Chen Fusheng drew a deep breath, and every pore across his body opened wide. The Pure Yang Substance surged into him with each breath, bringing waves of scorching heat. It was slightly painful, but even more refreshing.

"Something's wrong..."

Chen Fusheng wanted to open himself up and suck it in wildly, but he soon saw through it: the substance was indeed first-rate.

However, this Pure Yang Substance unique to Pure Yang Palace seemed slightly hollow, illusory, and unreal.

He waited until Chen Fusheng had carefully examined it, his face turning dark.

All the energy substance gushing and scattering through the air had been infinitely diluted!

Only the area where the substance erupted was a superlative Pure Yang Sacred Ground, but that area was forbidden territory. Even Pure Yang Palace's top disciples found it difficult to approach.

Just then, the Teaching Elder found him and spoke with him.

He valued Chen Fusheng even more highly. Just because Chen Fusheng possessed the special ability to master the Prehistoric Chapters in a