With his movement, the glow around the Jade Talisman before him pulsed and breathed, and countless runes as fine as grains of rice sprayed from its surface. Along with them, the void within a hundred miles abruptly dimmed.
Lin Xuan's expression was extremely grave. Once more, he raised his right hand and pointed forward. "Go!"
Before his words had even faded, a clear ringing sound reached his ears from the void. The spiritual light on the surface of the Jade Talisman suddenly became dazzling, blazing up like raging flames.
Afterward, the Jade Talisman turned into nothingness. In its place, several brilliant points of light emerged, and with a tremor, they bizarrely swelled at an inconceivable speed.
In the blink of an eye, they had become enormous objects a zhang or so in diameter. Then they closed together toward the center, transforming into a strange vortex.
It was bottomless, faintly emitting a power of law that made one's heart palpitate.
"So this is the entrance leading to Yaochi? It truly is something rather distinctive."
Lin Xuan rubbed his forehead with one hand, his murmured words reaching his own ears.
If it had been another cultivator, faced with this situation, they would have been gripped by fear. Yet the expression on Lin Xuan's face was calm and peaceful.
A mere bit of spatial power was already nothing remarkable to him now.
There was not the slightest fear on Lin Xuan's face as he stepped into the vortex before him.
The scenery before his eyes blurred, as though he were shuttling through a crack between time and space.
That feeling was difficult to describe in words.
It was not like Shattering the Void, nor was it like an ultra-long-distance teleportation.
It felt as though only an instant had passed, and yet also as