The six saints' avatars ascended into the sky along with Tang.0

They passed through layer after layer of clouds. The temperature dropped rapidly the higher they climbed.0

"Your Eminences, if we go higher, I may not be able to handle it," Tang said, frowning.0

"That's natural. Countless millennia ago, the heavens placed a great seal over the firmament. Those with weaker cultivation will be suppressed and can't fly further upward. Don't worry. We can take you past the seal," one of the saints replied.0

"Weak cultivators can't leave, but stronger ones can? If stronger cultivators can lead weaker ones out, then what's the point of the seal in the first place?"0

"We don't know ourselves, but there's a deeper purpose to everything the heavens do. Don't ask too many questions," the saint said.0

"Understood!" Tang nodded obediently.0

With the saints' help, Tang finally passed through countless layers of clouds. The higher they went, the colder it became and the...0