"Your disciple, little Chongyang, pays his respects to you, Master!"
Grand Ancestor Chongyang stood before him and bowed respectfully with his hands clasped.
He Pingsheng felt something very strange.
This is my Grand Ancestor! Yet now that he's at the entrance to someone else's Great Void Divine Hall, he's become 'little Chongyang'?
"Come in. You two were the only ones missing!"
An exceedingly aged voice drifted out from the hall.
A passage opened in the golden membrane of light at the entrance to the Great Void Divine Hall.
Then several formations inside opened in succession.
He Pingsheng followed Daoist Chongyang slowly into the Great Void Main Hall. For some reason, once he was inside, he actually felt less apprehensive.
As he entered the hall, He Pingsheng felt his surroundings suddenly dim.
The light here was considerably dimmer than outside.
The hall was enormous and had been swept spotless.
The dark floor resembled the surface of water, almost reflecting everything upon it.
A faint scent of sandalwood drifted over, soothing his heart.
Phew...
Although he was less apprehensive, He Pingsheng still dared not breathe too loudly.
Before he came, his master had warned him not to raise his head and look around at will.
As for why?
He Pingsheng had not asked, and Yu Ning had not explained.
"Why are you keeping your head down?" The aged voice rang out again. "Are there flowers on the floor?"
He Pingsheng was startled. Is he asking me?
Definitely not!
He must be asking Grand Ancestor Chongyang.
After all, I'm just a small fry.
Then the voice sounded again. "Hey... I'm talking to you, boy He!"
He Pingsheng shuddered and hurriedly raised his head.
The first thing he saw was a grand armchair gleaming with golden light.
The armchair stood atop three steps in