It was a steady, unextinguished gray radiance. Yet rather than light meant for illumination, the glow it emitted seemed more like an extraordinarily peculiar mist.
From Jin Mufeng's perspective, it was clearly still daytime, and the brightest part of the day at that.
Yet as the object in his hand continuously released that strange gray radiance, the surrounding environment naturally took on a hazy, fog-shrouded quality.
It felt like the mist of early morning.
However.
Compared with mists born of natural weather, this gray mist was far more formless and intangible.
Even he could sense no weight or dampness from it, as though it truly were some kind of strange light.
Then.
Just as he was silently pondering the matter.
The beacon automatically flew out of his hand.
In the blink of an eye, it successfully reached the unknown heights of the sky.
Likewise, at this moment.
The [Hole] connecting [Gray Mist Spacetime] and the [Tian Sui Zhen Yang Sect] was finally successfully opened.
At first, it was merely a spacetime cavity roughly fifty meters in diameter.
But as countless streams of gray mist flowed out from within.
Like stirred-up tides.
On a special level invisible to the naked eye.
Threads of karma from [Gray Mist Spacetime] silently forced their way into the [Tian Sui Zhen Yang Sect], linking together all kinds of karma on the Tian Sui Zhen Yang Sect's side across an immense distance----
They resembled a net.
A net woven by an invisible giant hand, one that automatically grew larger and more complete as countless strands of karma were successively linked together.
As it continued to expand, as though it had obtained the relevant coordinates and data.
The dense gray fog that had merely drifted quietly within the cavity seemed to be successfully activated. It immediately began