An inexplicable spatial fluctuation came from below.
The surrounding space seemed to have formed a peculiar barrier from the outside world. Countless unknown runes flickered in the sky above.
An unfamiliar aura churned endlessly through this space.
Beneath the enormous crater.
Though they were all cultivators, quite a few had still been injured by such a sudden upheaval.
Amid the dust, Chen Xiao climbed out of the crater. The dust around him made his eyes sting, but fortunately, his cultivation was not bad, and his divine sense could still probe the surroundings.
"Cough, cough, cough. Fellow Daoist Chen, are you all right?"
Lu Yuan coughed twice. His cultivation was inferior to Chen Xiao's, but still far surpassed that of the others. Falling from such a height had merely left him looking somewhat disheveled.
"I'm fine, but it looks like we're about to have a problem."
Chen Xiao waved a hand before him, and the energy within his body began to surge, thoroughly dispersing the dust.
Only after the dust had completely cleared did the situation here appear before everyone's eyes.
Ignoring the wails of those low-level cultivators, the many cultivators cautiously surveyed everything around them.
This place seemed to be covered by some sort of dome. The sky was nowhere to be seen, and the plants around them were extraordinarily strange as well.
More importantly, an inexplicable aura made goosebumps rise all over them.
"Teacher, what place is this?"
Lu Yuan had an old grandpa of his own, so he remained quite calm in the face of all this. His teacher had seen much and knew much; perhaps he knew what had happened.
The surrounding plants looked lush, but each was grotesquely shaped.
"It seems you accidentally entered a secret realm."
The old man fell silent for a long while.