The strange thing was, not only was there no rainbow fog in the basin, but there was also no fog in the sky above the basin. The clear sky was like blue velvet.
That's not right! Yue Qianchou rubbed his chin and thought. It was said that the Fog Forest was shrouded in rainbow fog all year round. If there was such a big gap in the sky, it was impossible for the cultivators flying above not to see it.
"Eh!" Yue Qianchou's gaze fell on the altar. There seemed to be something hanging there.
Who cares! If it's dangerous, I'll go and take a look! Yue Qianchou slowly flew down on his sword and was constantly vigilant of his surroundings. In the end, he smoothly landed on the golden altar.
He kept his flying sword and Black Flame and turned to look at his surroundings. It was still so quiet. Standing in the middle of the altar, he looked at the towering black mountains around him. It was solemn, solemn, and grand. He felt so small.
The blue velvet sky, the black mountains, and the golden ground. These three pure colors formed a strong contrast. Looking up at the sky, he could not help but yearn for the blue sky, as if the sky was his home.
"Who has nothing better to do?" Yue Qianchou muttered and looked at the entire altar.
The altar, which was tens of meters tall, was built in the shape of four steps. The area at the top of the altar was probably more than a hundred square meters. Four golden pillars, about two meters tall and covered in runes, were erected at the four corners of the altar. On the side of each pillar facing the center of the altar, there were three ancient characters.
Yue Qianchou moved closer and vaguely guessed what it was. He did not know if it was right, but it seemed to be called "Immortal Ascension Stage".
"Immortal Ascension Stage? Is it a place for immortal ascension? " Yue Qianchou rubbed his chin with one hand and rolled his eyes while his other hand touched the golden pillar. He then clicked his tongue and said, "Good boy! Such a big place is actually built with gold. Damn it, they're too rich! Uh … damn it! Who are you kidding! A place for immortal ascension is built with gold? Are immortals this cheap? It seems to be a sacrificial ground of some ancient race. "
He hugged the large piece of gold and touched it. He shook his head regretfully. This thing was no longer of much use to him.
A curved golden pole was erected on this golden pillar, and a golden chain hung down from it. At the end of the pole hung an arm-length golden horn that was engraved with runes. It was right above his head.
"What the hell? It should be fine if I touch it … uh, it's still elastic. " Yue Qianchou stretched out his hand to grab the horn and tugged it down. He discovered that the curved golden pole was quite elastic. When he pulled, it bent, and when he let go, it bounced back.
Looking around, he estimated that the only thing that could move was the golden pole with the horn hanging on it. Everything else was hard.
Strange! Where did that sound come from? Could it be that it didn't come from here, but from somewhere else? Just as Yue Qianchou was silently cursing, the bugle horn above his head suddenly emitted three long and deafening sounds, "Woo … Woo … Woo …"
Yue Qianchou covered his ears with his teeth and quickly dodged to the side. "Swoosh swoosh …" A bunch of black flying swords instantly appeared. His face twitched, and he stared at the swaying golden horn with bewilderment.
After staring at it for a while, he realized that the golden horn had stopped swaying slowly. There was a powerful aura quietly spreading in the air …
This thing could actually sound on its own. Could it be a magic treasure? Or did I trigger some restriction when I touched it? No, that's not right. I heard this sound when I was outside. No one should have touched it then … Thinking of this, Yue Qianchou looked around again. Other than him, there was no one, no ghost, no immortal, or any small animals.
I don't believe it! Yue Qianchou slowly moved over, and the thousand flying swords behind him were ready to go. Finally, he grabbed the horn in his hand. He touched it left and right, but he couldn't find anything. A black light flashed behind him, and with a soft "hiss", the golden horn was in his arms.
He raised it up and squinted at the mouth of the horn. There was nothing special about it. It was not even as effective as binoculars. The only special thing was that it was made of pure gold. It would take a long time to bring it to the mortal world.
There were no germs, right? Yue Qianchou looked at it, pulled up his clothes, and wiped the mouth of the horn. He then got into position, put it in his mouth, and blew hard. In the end, not even a fart came out.
This guy had always been the rebellious type. He heard the sound just now. Why didn't I blow? He circulated his primordial essence and blew hard into the mouth of the horn …
"Woo woo …" Sure enough, it sounded. The loud sound echoed in the entire basin for a long time before it stopped.
Yue Qianchou held the horn with a serious expression. This thing was obviously not for mortals. With the strength of mortals, it was impossible for them to blow it. It was for cultivators …
Looking around, he realized that the entire basin seemed to have been dug out. It should have been dug out from the middle of a mountain, and then covered with tens of thousands of square meters of gold. This was not something that could be done with simple manpower and financial resources. Could it be that it was built by ancient cultivators?
Also, this place was shrouded in colorful fog. With such a powerful poison, mortals would not be able to enter.
He couldn't find an answer to this series of questions, and he reckoned that no one would be able to answer them.
Suddenly, the originally clear sky was filled with the faint sound of thunder …
Yue Qianchou abruptly raised his head, only to see dark clouds stirring in the blue velvet sky. At first, the dark clouds the size of a fist rotated, but they grew bigger and bigger. Slowly, they covered the entire sky above, and the basin was suddenly pitch-black. The sound of thunder became louder and louder, shaking the entire basin.
"Rumble … Bang!" A bolt of lightning flashed in the dark clouds, followed by sinister snaking bolts of lightning. The whole basin was lit up, and then it was dark, accompanied by strong winds …
Such a huge commotion occurred in the basin, but outside the Dense Fog Forest, the cultivators of the various countries did not notice any movement in the sky. They were discussing how to deal with Yue Qianchou's breakout at night. Although they did not know whether Yue Qianchou was telling the truth, they would rather believe it. It was better to be prepared!
Little did they know that Yue Qianchou was looking left and right in shock, and he was like a small boat in a tempestuous storm. This scene was truly a ghastly sight! He did not know what was going on. In any case, he was prepared to escape at any time.
However, what was surprising was that the wind gradually subsided, and the surroundings became blue again. Normal light reappeared in the basin. The blue velvet was compressing the dark clouds of lightning and thunder, compressing it into a black hole. The lightning in the black hole was as fast as thousands of snakes …
Yue Qianchou's ears were buzzing with the sound of thunder. He looked up at the sky with his mouth wide open, looking a little silly. He did not know what the hell was going on in the sky. There was only thunder and no rain.
At this moment, the black hole of lightning and thunder gradually rotated, as if it was going to spit something out … As it rotated, the colorful fog around the basin began to be sucked in, gradually covering the entire sky. The gathered fog began to be sucked into the black hole …
Suddenly, a dazzling white light flashed in the black hole, and a figure flashed in the white light. Before Yue Qianchou could react, he suddenly found that there was someone in front of him. He was shocked, and the flying swords behind him all moved in front of him with a "swoosh".
He saw a golden-robed middle-aged man staring at him coldly. That golden robe was very compatible with the environment. He asked, "Were you the one who blew the Immortal Ascension?"
Yue Qianchou did not reply, but shouted back, "Who are you?"
The middle-aged man was obviously stunned. He looked at the golden horn in his hands, and then at the golden chain that had been cut off. He said indifferently, "How dare you cut off the Immortal Ascension."
"Shut the f * ck up. Who the hell are you? Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude," Yue Qianchou roared. He was actually a little nervous. This golden-robed man's entrance was too awesome. He had never seen such a flashy entrance. It actually caused dark clouds to gather and lightning to flash and thunder to rumble.
"You don't know who I am?" The golden-robed man looked at him for a while, and said in shock, "I can't see through your cultivation." The cold expression on his face gradually eased. With a faint smile, he cupped his hands and replied, "I am the Celestial Realm's Emissary. I heard the Immortal Ascension's call, and have specially come to welcome you to the Celestial Realm."
"Celestial Realm? Uh … What … What did you say? Say it again? "Yue Qianchou was dumbfounded.
The golden-robed man was a little confused. He smiled again and replied, "I am the Celestial Realm's Emissary. I heard the Immortal Ascension's call, and have specially come to welcome you to the Celestial Realm."
"Dang …" The horn in Yue Qianchou's hand fell to the ground. He pointed at him and stammered, "You mean, you are a deity from the Celestial Realm?" He could not help but look up at the spinning black hole that was still filled with lightning.
"For the people of the mortal world, you can call me that." The golden-robed man smiled politely. "For a cultivator like you to reach such a cultivation level before ascending to the Celestial Realm, it is rare to see one in a thousand years. After ascending to the Celestial Realm, I believe you can directly enter the Exalted Immortal level. I am not worthy of being called a deity. "
Although Yue Qianchou's personality wasn't that great, his mental fortitude was absolutely top-notch. He gradually relaxed his mind, looked around his feet, and said, "Holy sh * t, this damn place is really a place for immortal ascension!"
The flying swords all scurried back into the storage bag. He now believed that this guy was really a deity. He had no choice but to believe it. The phenomenon in the sky was extraordinary! Since the other party had already regarded him as a master, he might as well pretend to be a master first and sound him out. If it did not work, he would quickly leave.
"Of course, the Immortal Ascension Stage is naturally a place for immortal ascension," the golden-robed man said politely.
Although Yue Qianchou was still a little surprised, he saw that the other party bullied the weak and feared the strong. Even if he was a deity, he would not be able to do so. Therefore, he walked around the golden-robed man a few times with his hands behind his back. As he sized him up, he asked, "Do you often come here to welcome people to immortal ascension?"
"No." The golden-robed man cupped his hands. "There are 72 worlds in the mortal world. This world has stopped for countless years. No one has ascended to the Celestial Realm. You are the first in countless years. At the same time, you are also the person with the highest cultivation level in the 72 worlds."
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