What was the Seven-Colored Altar?
Hearing the question, Old Daoist Yin-Yang's thoughts returned to the past.
He still remembered that when he learned a supreme treasure had appeared in the Three Sovereigns Palace, he had immediately conceived ulterior motives.
But who would have thought that after Old Daoist Yin-Yang went to the Three Sovereigns Palace, he discovered he had been deceived!
The so-called supreme treasure was actually an altar built from seven kinds of soil!
And after studying the thing for ages, he had not discovered any use for it.
In a fit of rage!
Old Daoist Yin-Yang had tried to smash the Seven-Colored Altar on the spot.
But because he caused too much of a commotion, he was caught by Houtu!
Recalling those old events.
Old Daoist Yin-Yang sighed with emotion.
"Master, the Seven-Colored Altar is truly hard to describe. In my opinion, that thing was made by the Three Sovereigns Palace to deceive people. If Houtu had not appeared back then, I guarantee I would have smashed it!"
A deception?
Lin Chen frowned upon hearing this.
He thought Old Daoist Yin-Yang probably only knew one side of the matter, not the other.
Clearly, the other party did not know the Seven-Colored Altar's true purpose!
With countless thoughts swirling through his mind!
Lin Chen softly said:
"If you returned to the Three Realms, could you find the location of the Three Sovereigns Palace?"
"Of course I could! I know that place far too well!" Old Daoist Yin-Yang said.
"That place is a Human Race Holy Land. I could find it with my eyes closed!"
Lin Chen said nothing further and nodded.
Since he now had the latest information about the Seven-Colored Altar, he would naturally have to visit the Three Realms when he had the chance!
After all, until