The Celestial Gate Opens

Another year passed. In that time, Wang Lin had made eight wood carvings. These eight wood carvings were exactly the same; they were all carvings of the old man with the passing of time domain.

Along with the one he had made many years ago, he now owned a total of nine.

Red veins were coursing through these wood carvings, but none of them ever touched each other.

Wang Lin’s eyes were calm. If he activates these nine wood carvings, he should be able to activate the power of the passing of time domain, but it would be a slightly weaker than the old man’s.

He put away the wood carvings, took deep breath, and began to cultivate as he waited for the day the Celestial Gate opens.

Time slowly passed and several years went by.

Outside the cave, the seasons passed, and one day, the originally clear day was filled with colorful rays of light. Many oppressive illusions appeared in these rays of light.