Han Debiao's right fist flared with dazzling black light as he slammed it against the gate. A dull thud rang out, but the gate did not budge in the slightest.
Han Debiao placed both hands on the gate and pushed with all his strength, his face flushing crimson as the gate slowly trembled.
His face was full of shock. He had already cultivated into a True Spirit, and his physical strength was exceptionally formidable, yet he could not even push open a single gate. Had it been forged from some special material? Or was there some special restriction on it?
Han Changming also placed both hands on the gate and shoved with all his might. The gate slowly opened.
The two of them had to join forces just to push open the gates of Creation Hall. There really was something unusual about this place.
The main hall was spacious and brightly lit. A humanoid statue stood within.
"Creation Immortal Venerable!"
Han Changming recognized the statue. He had seen Creation Immortal Venerable's likeness in an ancient book. It seemed this was Creation Immortal Venerable's Dao Field.
Han Changming summoned two humanoid Puppet Beasts and controlled them into Creation Hall.
The two Puppet Beasts walked a circuit around the hall. Nothing unusual happened, nor did they trigger any restrictions. Only then did Han Changming and Han Debiao enter.
Han Changming activated his Golden-Eyed True Pupil to investigate, hoping to find a way out.
Just then, the gates suddenly shut.
The humanoid statue came to life and said, "After all these years, someone has finally come to my Dao Field. Hahaha."
"Are you Creation Immortal Venerable?"
Han Changming asked.
"Strictly speaking, I am merely a puppet avatar. My true body crossed the Nine-Nine Thunder Tribulation long ago and ascended to the Immortal Realm.