Ding Ling turned back to look.
The jade steps he had just walked were only 999 steps.
There was no infinite number, but rather a mysterious technique was imprinted on these jade steps. Once ordinary people set foot there, they would become extremely small, feeling everything immeasurably vast.
Only upon entering the Main Hall.
Would this feeling disappear.
Ding Ling was greatly astonished. Looking again at this Celestial Realm, though still extraordinary, it no longer had that immeasurable feeling.
And at the uppermost position of the Main Hall.
Sits a person.
This person was nothing but a skeleton, with no recognizable features, but just sitting there gave a sense of overwhelming dominance, enough to make Jiuzhou's people submit!
"Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan?"
Ding Ling called out.
He didn't know where Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan was.
But the golden thread no longer appeared, so he figured this should be his destination.
"Young man. I already know your purpose."
