At a thought, the two of them simultaneously withdrew their consciousness from the Great Wilderness World.
The sound of waves from the World Sea flooded back into their ears, while the salty, fishy scent of origin energy rushed toward them.
Su Muyue did not linger in this vast ocean steeped in destruction. With a flick of her slender hand, a spatial rift opened before her.
"Follow me."
She stepped into the rift first, with Lu Qingyun close behind.
The moment he took a step forward, the scene around them abruptly changed.
No longer was it the cold, silent World Sea. Before their eyes stretched an endless expanse of majestic immortal mountains.
The mountain ranges lay coiled like dragons, their main peaks piercing the clouds. Between them, immortal aura drifted like mist, condensing into milky-white bands of cloud that wound around the mountainsides.
Within the deep forests, strange beasts roared and fierce birds beat their wings, their cries making the mountains and woods tremble and rustle.
Spirit herbs carpeted the roadside, while strange fruits hung from branches. Any single plant here, if placed in the outside world, would be enough to drive countless cultivators mad with competition.
The concentration of immortal aura here might not compare to that around the Emperor Throne at the core of the World Sea, but it still far surpassed that of the Immortal Realm in the Chaos Domain by several times.
"This is where our Great Wilderness Lineage has been recuperating and building up its strength."
Standing above the clouds, Su Muyue looked down at the immortal mountain territory stretching billions of miles below. Her voice was calm. "The area is not particularly large—barely enough for our lineage to settle down."
Lu Qingyun raised an eyebrow.
Whether it was the Spiritual Energy of heaven and earth