Fantasy cultivation novels really don't lie! Fuck, people could actually come up from this place?
Had they run into ghosts?
The two exchanged a glance, each seeing the shock in the other's eyes.
As the administrators stationed here, they naturally knew the secrets hidden within each passageway.
There were twelve passageways here in total.
Eleven of them led to ordinary low-level cultivation worlds, while the remaining one was a world used to exile criminals.
The former held a low status, but every few years, someone still managed to ascend from there.
But as for the latter, in all these years, they had truly never heard of anyone coming up from it.
Wait.
The two seemed to have thought of something else.
Their mouths opened, yet neither of them spoke.
Some matters were not theirs to discuss. Even if they knew, they had to let them rot in their stomachs.
"Go take a look," said the bald man.
"Alright," the other replied.
At this moment, Zhao Zhao had already gotten a clear look at this world.
He looked at the people nearby with some confusion.
The auras on these people were incomparably powerful, inspiring an inexplicable wariness.
This... was the Immortal Realm?
No, it should be the true cultivation world.
"Seniors..."
Zhao Zhao was very polite. The moment he emerged, he politely asked about the situation.
But why did these soldier-like people look at him somewhat strangely?
"Greetings, my lord."
"Greetings, my lord."
Several voices rang out in succession. Zhao Zhao followed them with his gaze and saw two people walking this way.
One was bald, while the other had long hair.
He could not see through their cultivation.
He had no idea what identities they held.
"The spiritual energy is fairly dense, even richer than that of an ordinary major