"Four spatial-aura vortices appearing at once—there has never been any record of such a thing in the ancient texts. Even if the seven of us traveled together, by all rights, four vortices shouldn't have manifested simultaneously."
Watching the four vortices churn and spin over the distant sea, Xuan Luo spoke in a deeply solemn voice.
"Could the number of vortices that appear vary according to the number of people?" Qin Fengming's eyes flashed when he heard Xuan Luo's words, and he immediately asked the question.
"Indeed. The ancient texts recorded this long ago. Although there are quite a few spatial vortices in the Ice Nether Sea, they generally do not move much. Only when cultivators enter the Ice Nether Sea and draw within a certain distance of a vortex will it rush over at high speed. However, those vortices generally use spatial power to move only once. Afterward, they remain stationary for a period before moving again.
"It can be said that the sudden appearance of spatial vortices is caused by the aura of cultivators drawing them forth. Naturally, the more cultivators there are drawing on the vortices, the greater the fluctuations they emit, and the more surrounding vortices will inevitably converge. But according to reason, even with all seven of us together, we shouldn't have been able to draw four vortices into convergence at the same time."
Watching the enormous vortex turning in the distance, Xuan Luo spoke with absolute certainty.
The others were naturally just as bewildered after hearing Xuan Luo's words. Only Qin Fengming's eyes flickered with brilliance as enlightenment suddenly dawned in his heart.
The reason the vortices had been drawn rapidly closer was the aura on the cultivators.
Cultivators from the Aoteng Interface generally did not raise spirit beasts. Even if some spirit insects were