However, when he looked back, there were no familiar sights, and he couldn't find the way back. It was an endless barren Netherworld.
"Lu Zizai, is it the same situation deep in the boundless black fog behind the Six Imperial Ancestor?" Qin Ming frowned, his eyes blinded, understanding nothing, unsure about the situation here.
He walked towards the Ascension Platform, truly not believing in evil. He was just a Newcomer. Could he really ascend and become one of the Close to Immortal Beings?
As he stepped onto the five-colored high platform, in an instant, auspicious glow surged up, hundreds and thousands of colorful lights surrounded him.
Then, Qin Ming found himself starting to carry a shower of light, ascending up into the sky, as if entering another world.
He was stunned—he really ascended through the glow—where would he be heading?
Accompanied by melodious music, the heavy night gradually faded, and he stood on a white cloud, seeing majestic palaces in the distance.
