The moment the great battle erupted across the Gray Mist Continent outside.
A massive stone gate stood in a hidden space whose location was unknown.
The stone gate seemed to divide another world. Even the flow of time in reality could not seep inside.
Within the stone gate lay a pitch-black passage.
They continued forward. At last, faint points of light appeared ahead—a staircase formed from countless books, with a hundred steps in total.
The hundred steps reached the heavens, and across that firmament glittered an endless sea of stars.
Every star was a crystallization of wisdom powerful enough to illuminate a stretch of humanity's river of history!
This was the world that belonged to the myriad Daos.
"Throughout the ages, those Supremes who dared not charge the dam and instead chose to cling to life have all hidden inside this gate..."
Mo Zhi gazed at the staircase ahead, a blazing fervor showing in his eyes.
"Every Supreme has witnessed the splendor of an age. This is the crystallization of the wisdom of countless civilizations... If I could spend ten thousand years reading it all, then even the Supreme Dao... might become within my reach!"
He walked to the steps. Suddenly, he sensed something and looked back. From another direction, a little girl came walking over with a chest of books on her back.
"Hm?"
Mo Zhi was somewhat puzzled. There were actually other people in the Myriad Dao Gate?
His expression turned cold. "Stop!"
Xin Ning blinked her big eyes when she saw Mo Zhi.
"Who are you?"
Mo Zhi said coldly, "I am Emperor Mo Zhi!"
"Who are you? Why have you come here?"
"Me? My name is Xin Ning. I came to read books."
"Did you come to read books too? Since you can enter this place,