It carried a group of people, striving hard to move swiftly through the mist until reaching a tremendously grand gate.
The steps before this gate alone were twenty zhang high, with four hundred and ninety-nine tiers.
The vermilion gate on the steps also soared up to twenty zhang in height, with a breadth of thirty zhang.
This reminded Chu Xisheng of the Giant Spirit Imperial Court's 'Emperor God Palace' on Buzhou Mountain.
Although the giant gate before him could not compare to the Giant Spirit Imperial Court, it was still impressively majestic and magnificent.
The vermilion gate was half open, with a part of it ajar in the middle.
Looking inside, it was pitch-black, eerie and unfathomable.
Looking left and right, he saw the red walls extend tens of zhang away until reaching the limit of their sight.
Above were high towers, towering straight into the sky, also beyond their eyesight range.
Through the thick mist, one could see two clusters of golden light swirling above.
