Lu Yun reached out a hand and gently caressed the bronze doors in front of him. His expression turned a bit wooden.

“I’ve definitely seen these doors before,” the Disordered Empyrean Supreme whispered to him in a transmission.

“It’s not the same ones,” he shook his head ever so slightly. “Perhaps those doors are a copy of these doors. So who crafted these ones?” He looked at the empyrean supreme.

“How do I know? I was dead. Have you not sorted out the mess of things in your World of Immortals yet? I only saw them when I made the trip myself.” She rolled her eyes.

The World Gates of the world of immortals.

The bronze doors of the separation stone layout were the World Gates of the world...