Before them stood a gigantic island.
Although he did not know how they had been transferred here, there was no doubt that their current position was at the edge of the island—a beach, Baijie Daoist noted.
It seemed that not everyone had been transferred to the same place. Baijie Daoist took a rough look around and found that nearly half of their people were not on this beach.
The fine, golden sand felt soft beneath their feet. Behind them, the sparkling seawater repeatedly washed ashore and receded, leaving clear Water Seals behind.
The demon race, meanwhile, was gathered in a corner of the beach. The entire demon race had landed among a cluster of reefs. Likewise, not all of the demons had assembled. Some familiar faces were nowhere to be seen... For example, the ferocious Huang Baifu was not among the demons.
There was something inexplicably strange about this place, but without a doubt, the spiritual energy here was incredibly dense—even comparable to that beside the Jade Dragon Pillar.
It seemed that the spiritual energy here was the natural state of this place itself, rather than being caused by the Jade Dragon Pillar releasing spiritual energy as they advanced.
"These aren't sand!" A young Daoist from the Daoist Association suddenly cried out. "This is gold!"
The glittering 'sand' slipped from the young Daoist's hand, but he quickly scooped up another handful. A cluster of scarlet flames sprang to life in his palm with a whoosh.
Under the heat of the flames, the 'sand' quickly melted and gathered into a pool of golden liquid. Before long, the golden liquid cooled and solidified, actually turning into genuine gold!
This vast beach was entirely made of high-purity gold!
Although wealth was not the most important thing to Daoists... cultivation had always emphasized wealth,