At the end of the Sacred Virtue Great Dao stood Zixiao Palace. Its whole body was bluish gray, its eaves like wings. It had neither carved beams nor painted rafters, nor any spiritual light coiling around it. It looked perfectly ordinary, yet possessed a towering, ancient bearing that had endured through eternal ages.
Compared with the Zixiao Palace Chen Mobai had seen before, the only difference was that it had no stairs or platforms representing the Three Thousand Great Dao.
His divided spirit soon arrived before the palace. This Sacred Virtue Treasure that had inherited the Dao Venerable's will stood quietly amid the Golden waves.
Chen Mobai tried to approach, and the palace doors suddenly lit up with layer upon layer of Restrictions.
Faced with this situation, Chen Mobai's fortune reached his soul, and he used the Green Lotus Seal he had obtained in Zixiao Palace back then.
Sure enough, the moment the seal art appeared, the endless Restrictions melted away like ice and snow.
Amid a rumbling sound, the palace doors opened, revealing one praying mat after another inside.
When Chen Mobai saw these familiar scenes, he could not help but let out a breath of relief. But very quickly, when his gaze touched the Azure Lotus Stone Platform at the very back, his whole body tensed, and shock filled his eyes.
Because on the left side of the Azure Lotus Stone Platform that had always been completely empty in the past, there now stood a black-haired, purple-eyed youth.
The youth's face was shrouded in chaotic qi, faintly visible, but a point of golden radiance between his brows hung like a great sun, dazzling and resplendent.
"Disciple Chen Mobai greets Master."
Encountering this situation, Chen Mobai did not hesitate at all. He bowed his head and worshiped.
After all,