Kunlun Mountain.
Amid the vast white snow, two frost-white carriages descended rapidly from above the clouds before slowly coming to a stop somewhere on the snowy ground.
"This is the place." Lin Qiye stepped down from the carriage and, guided by his memories, found the entrance to the Kunlun Void. He nodded slightly.
Just as he was about to turn back and say something, one green-faced person after another rushed out of the carriage, scattering in every direction to vomit violently. No one paid any attention to what Lin Qiye was doing.
Seeing this, Lin Qiye sighed helplessly and pushed aside the snow beneath them himself. Ancient, mysterious bronze patterns emerged through the wind and snow.
"You've been to Yaochi before?"
Jialan walked over to his side, her face deathly pale, and asked.
Only a very small number of people knew of this entrance to Yaochi. The mortal world should never have set foot here, yet Lin Qiye had found it at once, leaving her somewhat puzzled.
"Not before. Later." Lin Qiye shrugged. "If I opened it, I could only smash it apart with brute force... Want to do it?"
Jialan nodded and placed her palm on the pattern. A glimmer of light surfaced in her eyes, and then the entire pattern lit up brilliantly!
The power of teleportation rippled out from the pattern and instantly swept everyone into it. Before they had even finished vomiting, their vision blurred, and another wave of dizziness surged into their heads!
"Blergh—!!!"
Zhan Yuwu was halfway through vomiting when the scene before him suddenly came into focus.
In the ruins beneath him lay an armored corpse sprawled in a pool of blood, staring straight at him. An intense, murderous stench flooded Zhan Yuwu's nostrils. His pupils abruptly contracted, and he forcibly suppressed his