"That way, no one else will be able to track us!" Lin Chuan thought.
A large amount of spiritual energy poured from Bu Zhi's palm, slowly flowing into the World-Breaking Talisman. The surrounding space immediately began to ripple faintly. Rings of transparent waves spread from the talisman as spiderweb-like spatial cracks stretched outward. After a single breath, a spatial passage just wide enough for two people to pass through opened, emitting an eerie silver glow.
"The Ancient Immortal pressure is too powerful. The World-Breaking Talisman won't hold for long, so everyone must hurry!"
"Go!"
As soon as Bu Zhi finished speaking, his body flashed, and he was the first to step into the spatial passage and vanish.
The other cultivators did not hesitate either. Following Bu Zhi's lead, they quickly surged toward the passage.
Lin Chuan walked together with Xiao Heng and the third person. They did not lag far behind, entering the spatial passage amid the crowd.
Buzz!
Lin Chuan only saw a flash before his eyes before his feet landed on solid ground again. Looking around, he found himself in a place completely different from where he had been before—different even from any environment he had seen since entering the Ancient Immortal Realm.
The Ancient Immortal Realm had previously been filled with the aura of life, lush and verdant everywhere. This place, however, was utterly desolate. The black earth was almost completely barren, while strange red gas rose faintly from the ground, turning into dust and dispersing into the air. A pungent odor that was nearly intolerable filled their noses and mouths. If cultivators could not temporarily seal off their senses, the smell alone would have been enough to choke someone to death.
Almost everyone who arrived frowned unconsciously. The harshness of this environment had clearly exceeded their