Returning To Kunlun's Field

Zhang Ruochen was filled with questions. Why would there be 18 levels of the Gate to Hell among the stars? Where was Hell? Who constructed these?

He glanced behind the gates and saw a yellow starry river cut across the universe. It was boundless.

"Can I go through the Gate of Hell now?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

"No, your cultivation is too weak and aren't qualified yet. Even the first level will destroy you."

"How high must my cultivation be?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

"At least a Saint King."

Hearing "Saint King," Zhang Ruochen's heart jumped. After all, only cultivators from Kunlun's Field divided the Saint Realm into Half-Saint, Saint, Saint King, and Supreme Saint. Could this mysterious man in the palace be from Kunlun's Field?

"Senior, are you an elder of Kunlun's Field?" he asked.

"You can say that!"