Seeing this, Chu Mu swept his gaze across the surrounding starry sky. After confirming that no anomalies were drawing near, he turned his attention back to this peculiar Light Sea.
The Light Sea was exceedingly strange.
Visible to the naked eye, countless fragments of information clearly outlined the grandeur of an immense immortal cultivation power.
From these scattered clues alone, it was not difficult to see that this unknown immortal cultivation power was likely no weaker than the foremost clan forces of the Spirit Realm.
Yet although everything lay clearly before his eyes,
to his Divine Sense, it was nothing but pure emptiness. This meant there was simply no way to make contact with this Light Sea.
Even while standing within it, what his physical body touched, what his eyes saw, and what his Divine Sense perceived were utterly different.
And judging from that fleeing Lightwing Gold Spirit Clan senior, this was clearly no peaceful place.
The possibility of unknown, irresistible dangers existing within was very, very great.
That Lightwing Gold Spirit Clan senior had been at the Integration Realm! Yet even with such cultivation, he had fled in wretched panic and died in despair...
Chu Mu slowly closed his eyes, and a trace of Spirit Radiance Blessing descended soundlessly.
Within his Divine Sense, there was still only emptiness. Yet faintly, there seemed to be a peculiar sense of guidance within that void.
It was as though some Unknown Existence was calling to him, summoning him to go forth.
But when Chu Mu carefully sensed that peculiar feeling of guidance, the faint sensation disappeared without a trace, as though it had never existed at all.
He slowly opened his eyes and looked once more at the Light Sea. Though puzzled, he also gained a rough understanding.
Perhaps this was another