Jiang Ding flew out of Yinkong Island, passed through the trunks of Sacred Tree Covering the Sky Banyans as vast as mountain peaks, and arrived atop the Super Teleportation Array.
"Jiang Ding!"
True Person Gulin waved.
At her side, An Siyan, Jin Lingfeng, Liu Xiong, and other Golden Core cultivators gathered together. There were one hundred and twenty-seven of them, all Golden Core Peak cultivators. No one knew how they had decided on the slots.
With True Person Gulin at their center, these Golden Core cultivators caused array patterns to emerge with every gesture even without deploying their warships, seamless and natural.
Amid the Golden Core cultivators, an aura at the Nascent Soul level faintly emerged—and it was certainly no weak Nascent Soul level aura.
The Immortal Sect's achievements in military formations were displayed among these people. Maintaining a military formation was almost instinctive to them; regardless of time, place, or circumstances, the military formation always came first.
Although their individual strength was far inferior to that of the Immortal Sect's top cultivators, once their numbers grew, they had no fear of them. With even more people, crushing them was only natural.
"Let's go."
Jiang Ding gave a slight nod.
As they stood within the Super Teleportation Array, the formation lit up. Array patterns enveloped an area spanning several hundred kilometers, thunderous rumbles rang out, and the realm's foremost Space Technology lay within.
After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Ding opened his eyes.
Before him was a chaotic world filling his entire field of vision. It lacked the realm walls, Realm Thunder Layer, Gale Force Layer, Cloud Layer, and other things that an ordinary world ought to possess. There was no land, no sky, no sea, and even less sign of any life.
The entire world was a roiling