Shangyang Inner Scenery Ground.
Jiang Ning hung suspended in the sky, the Great Sun he had left his mark on above his head.
He looked in the direction where the Haoyang Direct Disciple had vanished, his gaze deep.
"Dachi Immortal Sect. Dachi Heaven of the Taiqing Realm." He repeated the two names under his breath once more, thoughts churning in his heart.
For a time, he thought of many things.
A moment later, he steadied his mind and cast his gaze toward the depths of the void ahead.
Just now, the instant he had taken charge of the Great Sun and assumed the position of Sequence True Disciple, his perception had already connected with the source of the Inner Scenery Ground.
He could clearly sense that within this Inner Scenery Ground, there existed marks belonging to other Direct Disciples.
They were the spiritual imprints each Direct Disciple had left behind when entering and leaving the Inner Scenery Ground, like anchor points, linking to the realms and locations where each of them was.
"Lu Xun. Ning Ke, Bai Li, Shen Yuexi." One familiar aura after another was swept over by him.
At this moment, he could feel that as long as his mind stirred, he could follow the connection of a certain Direct Disciple and have his Nascent Soul descend into that world.
"I wonder how much danger there might be among them!" Thought flickered through his eyes as he murmured inwardly.
His Nascent Soul leaving his body was fine within the Inner Scenery Ground. Even if several days, or even longer, passed in the Inner Scenery Ground, only an instant would pass in the outside world.
But descending into another realm was different. He had no understanding at all of what changes there might be in the flow of time.