Just as Tang Changsheng realized what was happening, Lu Yuanzhen let out a long cry that rang like thunder.
At the warning, everyone deep inside Sky-Reaching Fortress hurried back out.
They all knew how terrifying such spacetime chaos was. If they were swept away into it, even an Earth Immortal might not be able to save them.
No one dared gamble with their life. They all retreated.
Almost as soon as Tang Changsheng and the others emerged, the world before his eyes began to ripple violently.
Countless fragile lines shattered, while still more warped and twisted, as though caught in a vast upheaval.
In the Material World, the enormous Sky-Reaching Fortress and everything around it rapidly dissolved. In the space of a dazed blink, it had vanished without a trace.
All that remained was a vast Marsh, thick with all manner of trees and strewn with Stones.
Not a single trace!
Even the elite among the elite of the Immortal Sects could not help feeling momentarily dazed at the sight.
Then Tang Changsheng asked with a smile, "Did any of you find anything?"
Only then did everyone come back to their senses. Sky-Reaching Fortress had held plenty of interesting things. Most had found some odd trinket or other—not especially valuable, perhaps, but enough to keep as a memento or give away as a small gift.
A few, though, had found something genuinely good.
Qin Qingyan, for instance, gleefully held up a glass test tube. "Junior Brother, take a look. Isn't this a Pure Yang Golden Elixir?"
The liquid in the tube looked like clear water, but when she shook it, flecks of golden light glittered within. One glance was enough to tell it was extraordinary.
"That's right. It's something akin to a Pure Yang Golden Elixir. The Witch Undead call