Fang Yun smiled, standing atop the Sand Boat as he flew and searched for an exit.
But the entire mirror world was enclosed, with no exit in sight.
Fang Yun tried using his divine sense to activate the mark the Void Devourer had left on his neck.
The mark abruptly expanded, transforming into a massive black vortex that swallowed Fang Yun.
"Those fellows' teleportation methods really are simple and crude..."
Fang Yun thought as his body was torn and churned by immense force, spinning as he was sucked into the black vortex.
Several breaths later, Fang Yun felt his body falling. He hastily released the Sand Boat again, then surveyed his surroundings.
As far as the eye could see, rolling mountain ranges stretched endlessly around him, in all sizes, boundless and infinite.
Fang Yun slowly rose higher. Everywhere he looked, there was nothing but sky and peaks—and every one of them was bare.
The peaks were piled from countless fragments. Some chunks stretched tens of thousands of zhang, while others were as small as grains of sand.
Fang Yun examined them carefully, and his eyes involuntarily widened.
The mountains were not made of ordinary rock, but Divine Gold—though it was mixed with impurities, and of poor quality.
Yet no matter how impure it was, it was still purer than any mineral vein.
Even low-quality Divine Gold was still Divine Gold.
The lowest standard for Divine Gold was that it could be refined into Half-Sage treasures.
There was simply far, far too much Divine Gold here, beyond anyone's comprehension.
Even Fang Yun, who possessed the Mountain Bearer Inheritance and had read through the Dragon Race's books, was shaken.
This was a Divine Metal Mountain Range!
Fang Yun found it unbelievable. He immediately released the Starfire Armillary Mirror and shattered a small