It was a passageway.
The passageway was small, ten feet wide and ten feet high!
Its surroundings shimmered hazily like colored glass, with countless rune patterns streaming across them.
Some were gold, some white, and others came in all manner of colors.
Everyone followed the female Golden Core cultivator down the passageway, finally arriving in an open space.
The space was circular.
It was roughly a thousand feet across.
At the very front stood two lofty seats, both empty at the moment.
Below them were eighteen rows of meditation cushions, six in each row.
A name had been placed in front of every meditation cushion.
He Pingsheng soon spotted his own name.
It was at the far right of the first row.
Wang Dun's name was in the middle of the first row.
Of course, Wang Dun and the prodigy from the Chu Kingdom were both in the middle. Directly opposite them were the two lofty seats at the front, which were surely reserved for those giving the lectures.
They might all have been in the first row, but their positions were not truly equal.
Clearly, the middle seats were better, while those at the edges were somewhat inferior.
"Please find your names and take your seats!"
"Wait a little while. The two Sacred Lords will arrive shortly to personally lecture you on the Dao!"
Everyone found their seats and sat down one by one.
He Pingsheng did not dare say much. His gaze kept roaming over the space.
The walls, ceiling, and floor beneath him all had that same opaque, glasslike texture.
He had no idea what it was!
In any case, it looked more like a whole new world.
Across the surfaces of those glasslike walls flowed countless patterns of Daoist law, some gold and some red.
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