The few figures looked exceptionally young, yet their Dao auras were so steady they were unfathomably deep.
There was also a faint sense of discord.
Like shattered porcelain—once broken into several pieces and patched back together, it would never be the same thing as before.
That strange first impression made some people turn their eyes toward that mass of fortune.
The two martial brothers' expressions became especially hard to describe.
In the brief span of a few breaths,
the shadows of those blue-robed cultivators standing amid the island had long since vanished without a trace.
Only that mass of fortune still retained quite a few lingering marks.
Its fortune was boundlessly magnificent, and it had remained here for no short time.
Even if Variable Island had originally gone somewhere else through the grand formation's activation,
the fortune it left behind still affected this stretch of sea. Spiritual energies continuously surged forth, and small whirlpools appeared in many places across the surface.
Every whirlpool contained a storm of spiritual energy.
Now that the seascape here had been altered, this place would likely soon nurture another excellent cultivation ground.
But that was a matter for the future.
For now, the Dharma-Free Immortal Gate's law-enforcement disciples had yet to leave this part of Kunpeng Sea.
Before anyone could make a move,
streams of formation light had already spread across every corner.
Beneath the grand formation's restrictions, those with no intention of acting could rest easy, while those who did had to weigh the pros and cons.
The two of them did not look at the spiritual energies formed after the island's departure.
"The Dao aura traces cultivated by those Ancient Era cultivators are strange."
A handful of people, like the two martial brothers, had noticed the same issue at first glance.
"The Dao