Beyond the Thirty-Three Heavens stood the Purple Cloud Palace.
After traveling for a long time, Jiang Ziya finally reached the Purple Cloud Palace. He looked up and saw it towering at the edge of the sky, beneath the Sun City.
Resplendent in gold and jade, it cast down dazzling rays of purple light.
It was almost as large as the sun. Seen like this, it was truly astonishing.
Awe rose unbidden in his heart as he approached it step by step.
At the same time, Jiang Ziya silently went over everything he had done in the mortal world, carefully and thoroughly reviewing his entire life.
During the great war of the Investiture of the Gods, he had followed the Chan Sect and toiled like an ox and a horse. He had achieved success and fame, and even erected the Investiture List.
Yet later, Sect Master Tongtian had sent Zhang You Ren to seize his fruit position. With that in mind, he wondered whether that old fellow Hongjun would help him.
Or would he side with Sect Master Tongtian and give him another scolding?
Already standing at the entrance, Jiang Ziya did not know whether he should go inside.
"Jiang Ziya, since you're already here, why aren't you coming in?"
What sort of being was Old Ancestor Hongjun? A simple sweep of his senses outside told him that Jiang Ziya had arrived.
The Primordial World truly could not do without Jiang Ziya now. It really needed him to do something.
Each would get what he needed.
At Old Ancestor Hongjun's command, young attendants and maids immediately opened the doors of the Purple Cloud Palace and welcomed them inside.
Once inside, Jiang Ziya looked up at the splendid Purple Cloud Palace, glancing left and right. It was as though he had entered