In front of the Sea God Pavilion, Di Tian stood beside the Spatial Rift. When he saw Huo Yuhao arrive, he casually asked, "Have you gathered all your Soul Rings?"
"Yeah." Huo Yuhao walked over. "The process was fairly smooth."
Di Tian nodded slightly. "Let's go. We were waiting for you."
The two stepped into the Spatial Rift and underwent a long-distance spatial transfer.
It was still the familiar Lake of Life.
Bi Ji and Wang Qiu'er had long been waiting there.
Not only that, there was also a luminous figure whose form could not be made out, standing by the lake—it was the Silver Dragon King, Gu Yuena.
Perhaps because of her presence, Wang Qiu'er was standing especially obediently, not daring to act recklessly at all.
But upon seeing Huo Yuhao, Wang Qiu'er still mischievously raised an eyebrow.
"Master." Di Tian stepped before Gu Yuena and bowed.
Gu Yuena said softly, "Time is of the essence. Lead them in."
As she spoke, her already illusory body suddenly scattered into countless streams of silver light. A faint, murmuring dragon roar spread through the air.
Silver Dragon Patterns filled the sky, interweaving and layering atop one another to form a vast magic formation like a grand painting.
Resplendent nine-colored light spilled from within the formation, while an opening appeared in everyone's field of vision.
"Go." Di Tian moved forward first.
Wang Qiu'er and Huo Yuhao followed behind him, stepping into the opening.
In an instant, an intense sensation of spinning heaven and earth flooded the minds of the three, as though their bodies and souls were being stripped away from the Douluo Plane.
Under Huo Yuhao's gaze, the surroundings blurred and even began to twist. A hidden glow in the distance gradually grew brighter and larger.
The next moment, the dizzying