Hu Le tested it out and found that the Gate of the Great Dao was surprisingly sturdy.
He stood quietly in place, his gaze sweeping over the mysterious gate to the Great Dao.
After a brief observation, he slowly walked to the door, sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes, and focused his attention entirely on the purple inscription on the door.
In the darkness, as the inscriptions flickered and flowed, they collided and evolved, eventually forming complex arrays.
Hu Le's gaze gradually became hazy and empty, as if it had lost focus, yet it possessed an indescribable depth.
A mysterious aura of the Great Dao slowly rose from his body, swirling around like smoke.
At the same time, countless Daoist proverbs were reflected in the depths of his eyes, shining in sync with the proverbs on the Gate of the Great Dao, like stars in the night sky.
Unbeknownst to him, one after another Great Dao restriction formations appeared in his mind, every detail of which was clearly visible.
These formations unfolded in his mind like exquisite paintings, captivating him and leaving him unable to extricate himself.
Just then, a strange noise suddenly came from the depths of the void behind them.
A magnificent and colorful auspicious cloud flew in from afar at great speed, arriving in front of us in the blink of an eye.
Standing on the auspicious cloud was a middle-aged cultivator. He wore a green robe, had a refined demeanor, and a faint smile on his face.
When he saw Hu Le sitting in front of the light gate, he was slightly taken aback, and a hint of doubt and surprise flashed in his eyes.
However, he didn't pay much attention to Hu Le, but quickly turned his gaze to the mysterious light gate.
The middle-aged cultivator carefully observed the changes on the light gate, a hint of joy flashing in his eyes.
The next instant, he raised his hand, a flash of light appeared in his hand, and a dazzling sword light flew out instantly, slashing fiercely towards the gate of light.
With a deafening roar, the sword light collided with the light gate, triggering a powerful energy surge.
Purple lotus blossoms rose again above the Gate of the Great Dao, quickly dissipating the sword light.
Hu Le frowned slightly upon seeing this, a hint of dissatisfaction rising in his heart.
However, he did not immediately retaliate, but instead turned to look at the middle-aged Taoist behind him.
Under Hu Le's watchful gaze, the Taoist priest seemed to realize that his actions might have ruined Hu Le's plans. He gave a slightly apologetic smile and bowed to Hu Le to express his apology.
Seeing this, Hu Le nodded slightly, indicating that he accepted the Taoist's apology, but did not dwell on the matter. Instead, he withdrew his gaze and focused his attention back on the mysterious gate of light.
Seeing that Hu Le was no longer pursuing the matter, the Taoist priest breathed a sigh of relief and turned his attention back to the Gate of the Great Dao, beginning to carefully study the Great Dao inscriptions on the gate with Hu Le.
After a while, another cultivator flew over.
This cultivator had clearly also received guidance from the profound mysteries of the Great Dao and found this place.
Seeing that other cultivators were already studying the gate of light, he followed Hu Le's example, sat cross-legged in front of the gate of the Great Dao, and began to study the mysteries of the gate of light.
As time went by, more and more cultivators flew here one after another. Everyone was filled with curiosity and anticipation. Following Hu Le's example, they sat in front of the Gate of the Great Dao, trying to explore its mysteries.
They were all drawn to the mysterious gate of light, hoping to find a way to enter, even if they couldn't comprehend the deeper Taoist arts and supernatural powers within it.
Of course, these monks did not simply observe and study the portal; some of them also tried to open it using more direct methods.
They tried to forcefully ram the portal with great force, hoping to blast it open.
However, the result was a great disappointment to them. No matter how hard they tried, they could not budge the solid door of light and had no choice but to give up in the end.
And so, a long time passed unnoticed. One after another, cultivators flew here, and they all sat quietly in front of the Gate of the Great Dao, just like Hu Le, immersed in the study of the mysteries of the Gate of Light.
And this mysterious gate of light still stands there quietly, radiating a captivating glow, as if waiting for the arrival of the truly destined one...
The enormous gate stood majestically, towering tens of thousands of feet high and about a thousand feet wide, resembling a mountain that reached the heavens and the earth, exuding endless pressure and a mysterious aura.
Above the portal, countless rays of light shone, like the brilliance of dazzling stars, shimmering with mysterious runes and patterns.
Each ray of light contained endless mystery and power, captivating all who beheld it.
Before this gate, in the void, sat numerous cultivators, densely packed together.
Some of them frowned, some whispered among themselves, but without exception, all of them turned their gaze to the magnificent gate of the Great Road.
Streams of divine sense shot out from them, like invisible tentacles, constantly scanning and exploring the gate.
The gate seemed to possess its own consciousness; whenever a divine thought swept over it, it would cause a slight fluctuation, after which the runes on the gate would change, revealing deeper mysteries.
This change is like a silent contest, drawing people in completely.
This gate was formed in the primordial chaos, condensing endless power of the Great Dao, and containing immeasurable mysteries and creations.
Even a powerful being like Hu Le, who has transcended the realm, can only comprehend a portion of its mysteries in a short period of time.
But even this small part of his understanding made him feel greatly benefited and filled him with joy.
As time went on, more and more cultivators arrived at this place. They came from different races and factions, and their cultivation levels varied.
The weakest among them are all highly skilled individuals, while the strongest, like Hu Le, are great beings who have transcended realms.
Surprisingly, those powerful beings who had reached the Creation Realm did not appear here.
Hu Le sat quietly in front of the light gate, motionless, like a statue.
However, a strange sight appeared above his head.
A cloud of auspiciousness, about an acre in size, quietly appeared. Amidst the swirling mist, endless divine light flowed and shimmered, illuminating the entire void and making it as bright as day.
As time went by, Hu Le delved deeper into the mysteries of the Gate of the Great Dao.
A dense purple aura gradually rose from the auspicious clouds. This purple aura continuously condensed and concentrated, eventually forming a pure and mysterious cloud of purple energy.
Within this purple aura, faint Daoist proverbs occasionally flashed, each character containing endless Daoist rhyme and mystery.
In the blink of an eye, a thousand years have passed.
At this moment, the strange phenomenon above Hu Le's head changed again.
The purple aura twisted and deformed violently, gradually transforming into a gate of light.
The appearance of this gate of light is exactly the same as that of the Great Dao Gate opposite, as if it were engraved from the same mold.
Countless Daoist mantras appeared clearly on the gate of light, intertwining and evolving into an immeasurable array of restrictions.
These formations are complex and ingenious, exuding a chilling aura.
At the same time, the portal above Hu Le's head gradually began to solidify from its illusory state, its realism becoming increasingly intense...
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