C514 Spiritual Root of the Universe

In the martial arts field of Ascending Palace, a hush fell over the million-strong crowd.

Every gaze was fixed on the vibrant, five-colored beam of light at the edge of the Holy Mountain, the sight striking awe deep within their hearts.

For thirty thousand years, the Holy Mountain had opened its gates over three hundred times, yet never had such an event occurred. It was a groundbreaking moment