Gu Qing Shan's vision became blurred before he found himself landing from a shortfall inside a huge temple altar.
As he stood up, he carefully looked around.
Sure enough, this was standard architecture from the Age of Old.
There were 2 rows of statues on either side, each of them showing a different face and expression, but all of them appeared to be cultivators from the Age of Old.
There were a total of 10 different cultivators, but they all had one thing in common: they were all carrying a sword.
"Sword cultivators from the age of Old", Gu Qing Shan muttered.
As the statues noticed him, they all turned their heads to look at Gu Qing Shan.
「Youngster, you see us and you won't even bow to greet us?」 one of the statues shouted.
Gu Qing Shan smiled and bowed, then looked deep into the center of the altar.
There was a statue of a Divinity.
