Fallen Immortal Sea Region
Xiaoyaozi was also drenched in a cold sweat at the sight. If Shi Yue hadn't discovered the Spatial Rift in advance, they might have died beneath it.
"It's a good thing there aren't many Spatial Rifts. Otherwise, we'd be in trouble." Shi Yue still looked shaken.
He knew very well that no matter how powerful their abilities were, they would be helpless if they encountered a Spatial Rift. Even Body Integration Cultivators had no way to deal with one, let alone them. After all, this wasn't an ordinary thing. As far as anyone knew, no cultivator in the Cultivation World dared to face a Spatial Rift head-on.
To be safe, Shi Yue didn't leave right away. Instead, he stayed to see whether any more Spatial Rifts would appear.
Shi Yue's caution proved well-founded. Just half an hour later, another group of Spatial Rifts passed over the Yellow Island. There weren't many, only five, but even so, they gave Shi Yue quite a scare.
If he hadn't possessed the Illusion Demon Spirit Pupil, he might have met with disaster. He had heard there were even more powerful Spatial Rifts that even spirit pupils couldn't detect. Of course, such Spatial Rifts were extraordinarily rare, so rare they could practically be ignored. If they did encounter one, they could only wait for death.
Having a spirit pupil didn't mean cultivators could ignore the existence of Spatial Rifts. The Cultivation World was vast, and there were countless restrictions. There were famous perilous places that even Mahayana cultivators wouldn't dare enter recklessly.
For safety's sake, Shi Yue and the others remained on the island for a full three days. Only after confirming that there were no Spatial Rifts did he continue onward.
The Green Flying Boat carried them slowly forward at