"We should go in too," Cao Feiyu said.
Chen Fei nodded. No longer hesitating, he stepped forward.
Following the flow of people, Chen Fei took one step and easily crossed the transparent barrier.
The instant his body came into contact with it—
"Buzz!"
An extraordinarily strange and violent fluctuation seemed to pierce through his body and soul, sweeping fiercely across his entire being.
The sensation was impossible to describe. It was as though an invisible hand had lightly plucked at his very existence.
At the same time, Chen Fei could clearly sense the surrounding space undergoing intense changes.
The scene before him briefly blurred and doubled, as if space itself were twisting and folding over itself.
The sensation came swiftly and vanished just as swiftly. In the blink of an eye, everything returned to normal.
Yet when Chen Fei steadied himself and looked ahead, his brows could not help but furrow slightly.
The many Great Cang Realm cultivators who had been around him moments ago had all vanished.
Chen Fei's gaze swept rapidly across his surroundings. Empty. Deathly still!
Other than himself, he could not see a single other cultivator anywhere within his field of vision, Cao Feiyu and the others included.
More importantly, Chen Fei lowered his gaze to his feet, then looked ahead.
Beneath his feet lay familiar enormous white jade-like stone slabs, covered in fine cracks. In the distance stood that colossal, battered Heavenly Gate, ten thousand zhang tall.
Chen Fei was standing where he had first arrived upon entering the ruins.
He had clearly advanced so far, yet now everything seemed to have returned to its starting point, as though he had never left this place.
Chen Fei checked the origin force within his body. There was nothing abnormal, nor were there any signs that he