The Ancient God Sect's Grandeur

After stepping into the Ancient God Sect, Ye Lin was astonished by the sight before him.

A massive island stood before him, surrounded by hundreds of smaller, floating islands. Below them was a colossal waterfall, with golden fish leaping above the surface from time to time.

The spiritual energy here was also incredibly dense, dozens or even hundreds of times greater than in the outside world.

What astonished Ye Lin wasn't the scenery, but the fact that this place was an independent space. The difficulty of creating such a vast and stable space was easy to imagine.

He truly had to admire the Ancient God Sect's grand undertaking.

"Fellow Daoist, this way, please. The elders of the sect have been waiting for you for quite some time."

Su Bai came to Ye Lin's side and spoke respectfully.

After all, Ye Lin's status completely dwarfed his own. He didn't dare act casually in front of him.

If Ye Lin took offense and killed him on the spot, Ye Lin wouldn't get into any trouble for it.

"Mm. Let's go."

At that, Ye Lin nodded, put away the Flying Boat, and set off toward the largest island at the very center with Toutian and the other man. Little Red perched on his shoulder.

At the center of the island was a vast, boundless plaza. A massive staircase rose above it, its steps entirely white. At the top stood an incomparably grand hall.

Two stone lions stood at the hall's entrance. They were baring their fangs and claws, filled with divinity. At first glance, they seemed like lion kings from the Primordial Era, descended to the mortal world.

Their imposing forms radiated an almost imperceptible pressure.

That majesty alone could instantly suppress a Nascent Soul Realm cultivator.

Ye Lin and Toutian climbed the