Celestial Emperor

The two of them nodded in agreement. This was a serious matter. Ever since Huanzhen and the other eleven Zhenrens went missing, Guangqing had suffered a major setback in terms of Qi of vitality and was hopeless for the future.

If they failed to rebuild the Heaven's Courtyard, it would be a devastating blow for them and they would have to reconsider the possibilities of moving forward.

Yuming the Honored Celestial looked somber, he pressed both of his hands towards the ground and numerous rays of divine aura gushed out from his hands. In a split second, it drilled through the ground of the hall and made loud explosive noise.

From the outside, it could be seen that the base of the Lingxiao Hall was releasing air currents which then took off towards the sky. Very quickly, it passed through the sound barrier; it was as stunning as a rainbow.