These threads converged in an incomparably complex, dazzling tangle. Every single thread was made up of dozens of small formations.
And these threads were packed densely together; behind countless threads, there were likely innumerable small formations supporting them.
It was these countless small formations that formed such an enormous grand teleportation formation.
The construction of this grand teleportation formation was a considerable burden even for a force capable of fighting an entire galaxy cluster alone.
Activating it even once consumed a vast sea of immortal stones, so after such grand teleportation formations were built, they would not be activated lightly except under extraordinary circumstances.
Each activation would burn through hundreds of millions, even billions, of immortal stones. Even major powers capable of battling an entire galaxy cluster alone found it somewhat difficult to bear.
"Fellow Daoist, this is our Demon Spirit Race's grand teleportation formation. I happen to have enough merit points to activate it once, so I can send you to the Central Domain."
"However, before heading to the Central Domain, I must remind you of a few things. You must take them to heart."
At this point, White Wind's expression turned grave, and his tone gradually became stern.
Ye Lin's expression also grew serious. For White Wind to suddenly become so solemn, the meaning behind his next words was surely far from trivial.
"The Central Domain is a place where strength speaks. There, strength is everything. Fellow Daoist, remember this: once you arrive, never lightly accept another's challenge."
"Once you accept someone's challenge, it becomes a battle to the death. After accepting, only one person can survive. Therefore, unless you have absolute confidence, never accept a challenge from a prodigy of an unfamiliar race."
"Second, the Human Race's prodigies in the Central Domain generally rank beyond ten thousand.