Yesterday, when these prodigies had gathered, they had already sensed that something was off, so they had hidden quietly in the depths of the sea. And now, they had finally lain in wait long enough.
These prodigies had indeed not gathered for no reason. Where prodigies gathered, there was bound to be something good.
Just like when ants gathered, they must have found some food.
"Heavenly Billows World?"
Hearing this unfamiliar term, Ye Lin frowned and asked without much thought.
"That battle in the ancient era shattered countless regions. In the end, those regions fell into the endless void, drifting within it."
"And those shattered regions eventually formed worlds upon worlds. Then, through the passage of time, those worlds evolved into small worlds upon small worlds."
"So, do you understand now?"
Lin Ping slowly spoke from beside him. Ye Lin glanced at Lin Ping, then rose to his feet and stared at the rift ahead, his eyes narrowing as he charged toward it.
Lin Ping followed close behind. One after the other, the two stepped into the rift.
After a bout of violent shaking, the scene before them suddenly brightened. When they reappeared, a land of birdsong and fragrant blossoms lay ahead, with mountain peaks rising from the ground.
Ye Lin swept out his divine sense. Roads wound through the mountains, and from time to time, a horse passed along them.
Yet Ye Lin discovered that this world had no spiritual energy whatsoever, nor any trace of the supernatural. It was simply an ordinary world.
"Surprised? This world has no so-called cultivators, only martial artists. Even the strongest martial artist is merely comparable to a Foundation Establishment Realm cultivator."
"Dynasties stand side by side in this world, but they are all ruled by mortals. The reason it attracts so many