The Day of the Black Sun is the Day of Catastrophe

All of this happened so suddenly. Jiang Chengxuan, who had painstakingly managed to connect with the Immortal Ancestor, didn't even have time to ask his questions.

In the next moment, Jiang Chengxuan's consciousness flashed, and he was back in his own body.

At the same time, the entire Ancestral Hall burst into endless radiant light. Mysterious beams of light shot out from the golden statues of the Immortals and struck Jiang Chengxuan's head.

In the depths of his mind, a message also imprinted itself.

It turned out that there was no issue with the ritual, nor was the Immortal Ancestor unwilling to provide guidance. Without needing Jiang Chengxuan to speak, the Immortal Ancestor already knew his questions and, to conserve resources, directly dissolved the ritual and transmitted the answers.

After all, contacting the Immortal Realm from the lower incurs a certain cost.