The thirteenth level of the ancestral temple.
Unlike the preceding levels, this was a world of light. The deep darkness had been driven away, leaving behind a sense of sanctity.
The stone pillars were as white as jade, carved with immortal birds, auspicious beasts, strange insects, and elves.
At the center of this level stood a stone statue over a hundred zhang tall. A faint glow clung to its surface, where dozens of profound Great Dao runes had been carved. They resonated with the laws of heaven and earth, as though expounding upon some kind of origin.
These runes were exceedingly intricate, containing thousands upon thousands of strokes. In fact, Qin Sheng and the others had discovered similar stone carvings on the previous twelve levels, all containing knowledge of considerable value.
The ancestral temple was the sacred ground of the Feathered Divine Dynasty. Back when the dynasty stood at its peak, even ordinary descendants of Yuhua were not qualified to enter and comprehend the Great Dao.
Boom!
Golden blood energy surged and roared like a vast ocean, flooding the entire space. A pair of divine fists struck out, evolving into six black holes, indestructible and unmatched.
Ye Fan was locked in a fierce battle, fighting against a host of powerful opponents.
Golden divine might blossomed as an immeasurable sea of light swept forward. Purple energy filled the air, dragon roars echoed through the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, and a True Dragon stretched out its claws with a clang of power. Golden Heavenly Maiden and Ten Thousand Dragon Emperor's Daughter were also fighting.
What they were fighting over was a treasure chest held in the stone statue's mouth. Rays of rosy light and countless streams of auspicious radiance spilled from it. One glance was enough to tell it was an