P.S.: Today's update was a little short. I'll update more tomorrow.
Ahead stood an ancient altar. It was about ten zhang across and more than one zhang tall, towering there with countless runes flickering across its surface. Immortal Qi swirled around it, while astonishing visions floated above it—the phantom image of the Immortal Realm appeared and vanished, evolving supreme mysteries.
Around the altar stood platforms built from Five-Colored Earth. Several offerings had been placed upon it, seemingly for the sacrifice of some ancient existence.
Appearing near the altar, Lu Xuanji activated a secret art and transformed it into a gigantic palm that directly seized the altar.
At once, the altar hummed and landed upon the palm.
As he activated his magical power to refine it, the altar's ancient runes lit up and began to change continuously. They began to condense and transform, ultimately shrinking into the size of a fist.
Lu Xuanji activated a thread of his Origin Essence Blood. Blood dripped onto the altar, and he began refining it.
The altar changed, gradually becoming completely refined.
At the moment the altar was being refined, Lu Xuanji sensed it and discovered that there was only one formation inside. However, the formation's grade was extremely high. The formation's components intertwined with one another, flickering and changing as they evolved supreme profundities.
The profundity of the formation surpassed that of many existences.
Just looking at it made his head spin.
His expression turned dazed, and Lu Xuanji subconsciously gave up exploring it.
His cultivation was too low. He was beyond his ability to explore such a high-level formation.
It was best not to imagine things that exceeded the limits of his abilities.
His divine sense sensed and investigated the altar. Information surged across its surface, and after receiving it, he immediately determined