"This is..."
Xiao Bai stared fixedly at the Time Gourd, feeling that there was something extraordinary about it.
Qin Feng, however, had no intention of explaining. He took the Time Great Dao Seal from the Kunpeng Avatar, formed a hand seal, and activated the Time Gourd in his hand.
In an instant...
The surrounding void seemed to be stirred by an invisible giant hand, letting out sharp whistles one after another. The world before them began to twist and warp. The once-clear scenery blurred, like an ink painting soaked in water.
"What's going on!?"
Xiao Bai felt its body grow incredibly light. It didn't forget to grab the Son of Heaven Crow tightly, and then the two of them were dragged into an endless vortex of time and space. The crow immediately let out a piercing shriek in fright.
The light from the Time Gourd grew brighter and brighter, and the scenery around them began to come into sharper focus.
But it was no longer the thriving landscape of Great Qin. Instead, they found themselves amid the desolation of a battlefield, its ruins and rubble left behind in the aftermath of war.
The sturdy-looking city walls were now reduced to jagged heaps of stone, as if chewed apart by a giant beast. The ground was uneven, pocked with enormous craters. The fractured earth was covered in traces of colliding energies.
A few leafless trees stood crooked in the distance, their branches broken and devoid of life. The cold wind howled past, sweeping up dust and debris from the ground with a rustling sound, as if murmuring about the battle's savagery.
"Is this the Ancient Wasteland!?"
Xiao Bai's head filled with questions as it looked around.
Its instincts as a demonic beast told it that this was the Ancient Wasteland where