Outside the Teleportation Gate of the Celestial Origin Continent.
Fang Mo arrived with True Lord Hanli and the others. Five teams, led by five True Lord experts, with more than forty Venerables and nearly two hundred True Man Realm cultivators—their lineup was formidable.
True Monarch Qingshui and True Monarch Yuanhua worked together to remove the restrictions they had laid down earlier.
The moment the restrictions were lifted, a wave of frigid air surged from within the Teleportation Array. Frost began to spread across the surrounding ground, forcing everyone to take a step back. The True Man Realm cultivators' expressions changed as they felt that biting chill.
"It's gotten stronger again!"
True Monarch Qingshui and Yuanhua exchanged a glance, their expressions turning grave.
True Lord Hanli closed her eyes and sensed it for a moment before saying in a deep voice:
"Its rate of evolution is too fast. We cannot give it any more time. Prepare to enter immediately. Once inside, Team One will remain behind to establish a defensive base. Teams Two and Three will follow me. Teams Four and Five—"
She paused and looked at Fang Mo. "You are familiar with the environment, and your talent is unique. You will lead Teams Four and Five, taking charge of vanguard scouting and guiding the route."
"This disciple accepts the order!" Fang Mo clasped his fists.
The captains of Teams Four and Five were True Lord Dingjun and True Lord Crimson Sun respectively. Along with his protector, True Lord Tianluo, there were three True Lords in total. With him, the Holy Son, coordinating, as well as the four Venerables among the Holy Son's guards, their strength was no weaker than True Lord Hanli's group.
The orders were swiftly relayed, and the Venerable forces immediately split into two groups.
Just as everyone