Yang Chen did not think much further. Seeing those powerful cultivators locked in battle and helping him draw the attention of the ghosts from the Extreme Yin Land, he cast aside all thoughts and focused on deploying his space-time Dao Intent.
This time, deploying his space-time Dao Intent took Yang Chen slightly longer. He crouched where he was for roughly a dozen breaths.
Then, his figure flashed, and he vanished from the spot.
When he reappeared, Yang Chen had already arrived in a pitch-black world. Even the sky was shrouded in dense, dark clouds...
Ghostly energy curled around him. The place was incomparably eerie, bitterly cold, as though he were standing amid ice and snow.
Yang Chen glanced around and immediately knew that he had successfully entered the Extreme Yin Land.
This is the Extreme Yin Land. Just as my Soul probe showed, this is only a remote corner of the Extreme Yin Land, and few ghosts come here. I need to carefully assess the situation and not act rashly.
Before entering his space-time Dao Intent, he had already begun observing from afar with his soul and Spirit Resonance Divine Eye.
Outside the Extreme Yin Land was a layer of formation membrane, making it difficult for his soul to probe the situation within. Only by using the Spirit Resonance Divine Eye and taking advantage of the chaos of the battle had he found a tiny opening and barely caught a glimpse of the situation inside the Extreme Yin Land.
There were no ghosts around this location. He had made a particular judgment beforehand, and there should be no problems here.
To arrive accurately at this location, his space-time Dao Intent had needed to spend a little more time.
His space-time Dao Intent could instantly teleport him across any distance within