After the divine light sealed off the island, Zhou Tong began to act as well.
His entire body was like a streak of azure lightning as he leaped through the nearby mountains and forests.
However, not long after he had gone, his extraordinarily keen spiritual senses suddenly detected something unusual in a patch of woods not far away.
"Over there... there seems to be a human? And they seem rather strong?" Zhou Tong was curious. From his perception, that human seemed excessively powerful, far stronger than his current self—at least someone in the Consciousness Treasury Realm.
"Such a powerful human in a place like this is probably in for trouble! Could they be one of those young people's elders?" With a trace of curiosity, Zhou Tong cautiously made his way toward the direction he had sensed.
Yet just as Zhou Tong drew close, he suddenly felt that the surrounding space had undergone some strange change. It was as though he had entered another stretch of spacetime, or stepped into the river of time.
"This feeling... a time secret art? A secret art similar to the Time Corridor. It is quite exquisite." A hint of surprise flashed through Zhou Tong's eyes. He had not expected to see a cultivator using time secret arts here.
"This kind of time secret art is not particularly powerful, merely an illusion. Those who have never encountered time secret arts, or mindless savage beasts, would surely fall for it. But it has no effect on me." Zhou Tong easily slipped inside through a gap in the Time Corridor.
The moment he entered, Zhou Tong saw a woman lying on the ground, with a pool of blood beside her.
Her entire body was shrouded in strange, multicolored mist, making her seem incomparably mysterious. Yet merely from the