The next second, Ye Lin arrived in Tianhe Prefecture. With his hands behind his back, he stood in the void and looked at the island shrouded in a barrier of light before him.
White mist drifted over the island, making it look like an immortal realm.
From the outside, the island did not seem large—not even as large as a city. Yet Ye Lin did not believe it was that simple. Though the island appeared small, the space within it was surely vast.
He possessed this ability as well. If he wished, he could open up a small world of his own, though it would take a long time.
"Ye Lin, Sect Master of Nameless Mountain, has come to pay a visit to your sect. I hope your sect will open its gates and grant me an audience."
Ye Lin's lips moved slightly, yet his voice spread throughout this stretch of heaven and earth.
Before long, the light barrier enveloping the island gradually dissipated. Two young men in white robes slowly approached from the island, then clasped their hands in salute toward Ye Lin.
"Honored guest, please come in," the two said in unison.
Ye Lin nodded faintly. With a single step, he was already inside the island. The two youths guarding the entrance outside were actually at the peak of the Spirit Transformation realm.
Spirit Transformation True Persons, capable of dominating an entire region in the outside world, could only serve as gatekeepers here. It was truly shocking.
Upon stepping onto the island, Ye Lin was stunned by the sight before him.
Floating islands hung one after another in the sky, while towering pillars that held up the heavens stood between heaven and earth. On the ground lay mountain ranges, factions, and majestic cities.
This was practically another world—a