Crack crack crack… sonorous cracking noises rang out as the heavenbound door slowly opened. Inexhaustible light quickly dyed the entire sky white. At the same time, all the talismans in the door’s surroundings lit up!

In the past several days, countless flying magik artifacts and cultivators had floated before the endless door. From far away, they appeared to be a colony of insects on a green leaf.

Swoosh! A formless ripple of wind blew forth, and a pure-white world slowly unfolded. In the beginning, it was an expanse of silence. After an unknown passage of time, following a white light that transformed from a thread into a ray, there was finally a person weaving seals in the silence. A swallow-like magik artifact soared and hummed, transforming into a streak of jade radiance as it rocketed forward.

In the next second, a green firework exploded in the air. Even after an extended period, it didn’t disperse and formed the enormous character of ‘Zhou’ (周).

“The White Horse Zhou Clan…” On a centipede-like magik artifact over twenty meters long, the hair and beard of an old man billowed in disarray, and his clothing rustled. However, he didn’t fall back half a step and slowly opened his eyes.

No one could see, but his hand inside his changpao was tightly gripping a jade slip....