"This is a place Paradise left behind."
The figure shrouded in a layer of white light spoke in an icy voice. A piercing chill filled the surroundings, as though they stood in a frozen kingdom of snow.
"Yes. Why else do you think so many people are here?"
Someone nearby heard him and laughed, speaking with a touch of nonchalance.
They looked toward the altar formed by turning entire worlds into Return Ruins. Only Paradise could accomplish something on such a grand scale.
Compared with the other powers of the starry seas, Infinite Paradise imposed no cultivation threshold and recruited the most mission apostles.
Paradise Apostles traveling throughout All Heavens and the Cosmic Expanse had long ceased to be a secret.
They, too, were searching for a way to reach the Middle Ancient Era.
"Paradise's altar Daoist Dojo... can we reverse our way into the past through here?"
"Hard to say. It's only a rumor."
"According to the rumors, Paradise left behind one of that person's Daoist Dojos here."
Someone openly voiced the thought that those who had originally come here had tacitly shared.
That person's Daoist Dojo-even some people's breathing became audible.
Their earlier composure was instantly cast to the back of their minds.
"So it seems to be true."
Some had originally come here for the Return Ruins Altar.
But when they saw someone actually state it outright, their brows rose at once. They understood that this was someone watching the spectacle who did not mind making the trouble bigger.
Before long, the news here would likely sweep across the entire starry seas and All Heavens like a storm.
Above the River of Time.
An old man suddenly lowered his gaze and saw a Flying Light message.
"That person's Daoist Dojo has actually emerged? Paradise?"
"It seems