To many people's surprise, as True Lord Cheng approached, the first of the three treasures left by the Celestial Master to respond was actually the "Supreme Three-Five Orthodox Unity Alliance Authority Treasure Register," which was not renowned for offense.
The treasure register radiated rays of light, scarlet wrapped in gold. After a brilliant flash, the register vanished, replaced by a person.
He stood nine feet two inches tall, with a towering physique and extraordinarily ancient features. A prominence rose at the center of his forehead: the "Sun Horn." His brow bones were deeply recessed: the "Moon Abyss." His large, spirited eyes shone brightly, bearing the majesty of the Northern Dipper: the "Dipper Eyes." His head was full, broad, and square: the "Tiger Head." His face was imposing, with an emperor's aspect: the "Dragon Countenance." His shoulders rose like an eagle's, exuding martial prowess: the "Kite Shoulders."
Not only that, this extraordinary figure had large ears that hung to his shoulders and hands that reached below his knees. The hair at his temples bristled toward the heavens, while the beard beneath his chin spread like a forest of swords and halberds. With black sideburns and a vermilion face, he looked like an Immortal.
"Ancestral Celestial Master!!"
Inside the Celestial Master Residence, Zhang Duxian had been close to utter despair. At this sight, he was like a man suddenly cured of a lingering illness, enjoying a final resurgence of vitality. His face immediately flushed red. Eyes wide, he cried out involuntarily, pointing at the Immortal figure that had suddenly manifested above the residence and shouting in a high, exhilarated voice, as though his body, stripped of every bone, had regained its spine.
In the eight thousand years since Dragon-Tiger Mountain's founding, its grand array had never been activated, and everyone had thought