As the darkness gradually dispersed, He Mu's vision returned to normal. Then a bronze pillar tall enough to reach the heavens came into view.
No, it was more than a single bronze pillar. What stood before He Mu was an entire enormous gateway cast from bronze, towering and majestic. Even its dim radiance could not conceal how extraordinary it was.
The Bronze Gate resembled a bronze divine peak that had stood firm since the Primordial Era. Looking up at it, He Mu suddenly felt that even if eras ended and worlds changed, this gate would remain standing here, never moving.
It was precisely because the Bronze Gate was so magnificent that He Mu had not even seen its full form at first, noticing only one corner of the immense bronze pillar before him.
After collecting himself, He Mu finally took in the Bronze Gate's full appearance and saw the ancient emblems and totems inscribed upon the immense bronze pillar before him-
Even He Mu could recognize only a tiny portion of these totems and emblems, such as the Ten Fiends' motifs of True Dragons, Phoenixes, Kunpeng, and Qilin, along with ancient totems of Golden Crows driving the sun and Heavenly Foxes worshipping the moon.
He knew nothing of most of the remaining content. Clearly, it came from an age far older than the Immortal Ancient Era, and its level was probably extremely high as well. Otherwise, He Mu, who was well versed in Immortal Ancient Era writing and already approached the Immortal King level, would not have gained nothing from it.
Yet even though he could not recognize this content at all, looking at it still gave him a strange, subtle sense of familiarity. That familiarity had come so abruptly that it left him genuinely bewildered.
Just as confusion