The violent Transformation drew everyone's attention, and soon beams of light drifted toward the entrance.
Jiang Yang, too, was enveloped in the radiance of Divine Powers, and suddenly rose and flew toward the Blessed Land's gateway.
Just then, True Person Xuan Xi's instructions reached his ears. She said gently:
"Proceed with care. I will remain outside and use my Divine Powers to guide you back. Should anything go wrong, you may retreat early. Your lives come before all else..."
"You may keep any opportunities you find in the Blessed Land at the Qi Refining and Foundation Establishment levels. Anything at the Purple Mansion level must be handed over to your respective peaks. The sect must retain copies of cultivation methods, Pill formulas, mystical discourses, and secret arts. Do not spread them indiscriminately."
Everyone heard her, but unfortunately, wrapped in her Divine Powers, they could not move at all and could only remain silent.
Before there was time for anything more, Jiang Yang crossed the gateway. It felt as though he were passing through a long Growth tunnel; everything spun before his eyes, leaving him unable to make out his surroundings.
Amid the haze, Jiang Yang could only draw in his Spirit Sense, focus his mind on a single point, and remain utterly still.
After an unknown length of time, Bai Tang's voice sounded within him:
"Quick, harness your qi and ride the wind!"
Though Jiang Yang had yet to regain his senses, his trust in Bai Tang was absolute, and he instinctively circulated his magic power and rose on the wind.
Whoosh!
He shot upward, steadied himself in midair, and looked down. Only then did he realize he had been merely a few dozen feet above the ground.
Jiang Yang let out a relieved breath. Had he been two or