The next moment.
Bai Jun, standing before the cliff face, hesitated for a moment.
Then, a trace of resolve surfaced in his eyes.
Immediately after.
Without the slightest hesitation, Bai Jun transformed into a flowing light and plunged into the cliff face before him.
Whoosh!
The flowing light streaked past.
Bai Jun appeared within a space wreathed in radiance. All around him stood hazy cyan walls of light, countless cyan runes drifting endlessly across their surfaces.
The only exit was the white light portal behind him, the gateway leading back outside.
That gate of light stood utterly out of place amid these hazy cyan walls.
Yet the most crucial point was...
From those hazy cyan walls, Bai Jun sensed a restrained yet utterly tyrannical power.
He even had the feeling that, once that slumbering power erupted...
Not to mention a Nascent Soul Cultivator like himself—even an expert at the Half-Step Venerable realm like the Bai Family Ancestor might meet his end on the spot.
Therefore.
After sweeping his gaze around, Bai Jun did not dare make any move.
He feared that one careless action might trigger the power concealed within the walls of light.
Just as Bai Jun was searching for traces of Chu Linger...
This hazy cyan space seemed to have noticed him, an unfamiliar visitor.
In an instant.
The cyan runes manifested across the hazy cyan Light Screen suddenly bloomed with a dim glow in unison.
Before Bai Jun could react...
Countless cyan runes shot out beams of light.
In less than a breath.
Innumerable cyan rays gathered in midair, forming a hazy cyan sphere of light.
Countless cyan patterns wandered across the sphere's surface, as though it were evolving something.
At the sight before him!
Bai Jun instinctively retreated toward the light portal behind him.
It was