For him, this was merely a distant hope, something he hadn't taken too seriously. What truly made him take this matter seriously was the moment he felt the immortal aura within the Blue Gold Palace that day.
Three hundred meters, five hundred meters! Blue and red, the Two Qi of yin and Yang entwined around them, carrying them higher and higher into the skies. That stairway gleamed with dazzling brilliance.
The shattered void overhead churned more violently, as though the entire dimension was intent on annihilating them. It seemed determined to destroy them at all costs. Yet, under such tremendous pressure, the emperors could see that the two-colored stairway continued to rise steadily, ascending ever higher.
