The cultivators stood outside the ancient tower as they stared at the lit-up one-hundredth floor; some had tried to hover in the sky to spectate what was happening, but for some unknown reason, they couldn't fly anymore; it was as if the owner of the infinite treasures mountain was restricting any being from flying. Even the Spiral Sword Celestial wasn't an exception; the girl and her gathered party stood at a location as they stared up the tall tower. Suddenly, some cultivators began talking.
"Hey, what do you guys think is happening? I can't even fly anymore despite being a Celestial Emperor."
"I think the tower is restricting us-"
"Hey! Look, the tower is glowing brighter; what is happening?-"
TIME FREEZE!
