Black Emperor began copying the engravings at lightning speed. To him, something like this was worth a fortune. If he could truly comprehend it completely, it would benefit him for the rest of his life.
Jiang Zhu took out several pieces of divine source and placed them in the grooves of the stone platform. In an instant, the ancient teleportation array lit up. Golden threads seemed to move slowly through its engraved lines, finally interweaving into a doorway.
This was vastly different from other Dao patterns. These interwoven markings actually formed a tangible doorway.
The doorframe looked as though it had been cast from gold, radiating dazzling light. Through it, the scenery on the other side was clearly visible, as though stepping through would bring them to their destination in an instant.
"What is that?"
Everyone was stunned. The first thing that greeted their eyes was a Five-Colored Altar. It was enormous, but incomplete.
It looked ancient and natural, steeped in the weathering of history, the result of long ages of accumulation. Every stone seemed to bear the brand of time.
Jiang Zhu embedded two more pieces of divine source into the grooves. The golden doorway slowly expanded, and the scene on the other side grew increasingly clear. Cries of astonishment immediately rose from the crowd.
Soon, many of them realized just where this ancient teleportation array led. Above a pitch-black abyss, a Five-Colored Altar stood silently, utterly motionless, exuding an air of deathly stillness.
Nine sacred mountains surrounded the altar, enclosing a bottomless abyss. That abyss was so black that merely looking at it made them feel as though their minds were about to sink into it.
"That's the Desolate Ancient Forbidden Land!" Ye Fan, Pang Bo, and the other visitors from Earth exclaimed.
Looking through the golden doorway,