Ascension was no dinner party, nor a spring outing. It was a Daoist cultivator's lifelong dream, the end of the Great Dao, and the hardest thing in the world. In tens of thousands of years, only a few dozen Ascension Ones had appeared on the Chaotian Continent. Could anyone who wanted to ascend today simply do so?
Of course not. Ascension for everyone was merely a dream. Even if the Heavenly Access Grand Formation could truly open a passage, there would inevitably be tremendous risks, and they would very likely still have to face heavenly tribulation. Very few people qualified to enter this grand formation; at the very least, they had to be Great Figures in the Heaven-Connecting Realm.
"I want to go and see," Que Niang said serenely.
She presided over this Heavenly Access Grand Formation, so naturally she had to be inside it. Besides, she was a chess player, and what she yearned for most was the world beyond the chessboard.
Next, Yuan Qu and Junior Sister Yushan stepped forward as well, drawing whispers from the Daoist cultivators among the peaks.
The whole world knew that Yuan Qu, the Green Mountain Sect's Shangde Peak Master, had the most ordinary aptitude and talent of anyone in the Divine End Peak lineage. His dao companion was much the same. Only a few years ago, they had broken through into the Heaven-Connecting Realm through extraordinary luck, and their cultivation was still somewhat unstable. Did they want to ascend too?
Ping Yongjia said awkwardly, "Senior Brother, Senior Sister..."
Somewhat embarrassed, the Yushan Peak Master moved behind Yuan Qu. Yuan Qu's face darkened, taking on something of Yuan Qijing's old sternness, though his words and conduct were far more shameless than those of his granduncle. "It's precisely because our aptitude is ordinary that