"Boom!"
Dazzling light blazed, runes flashed across the sky, and formation patterns enveloped nearly a thousand people, carrying them away to the Embankment world.
This time, Lin Fan was especially cautious. He had not come alone, and many of the others had yet to reach the Supreme Realm and needed his protection.
Before long, a vast procession emerged from the passage, all prodigies of the Sacred Emperor Palace and the Heavenly Court.
"That's... the Embankment?!" someone exclaimed. Though none of them were young anymore, they were as curious as children.
It was hardly surprising. Ahead of them lay an embankment so enormous it seemed boundless, stretching across their vision in a breathtaking sight.
There were also corpses hanging from the Embankment, emanating an undying aura that instantly sent chills through everyone.
Those were the remains of True Immortals, yet they simply hung there. Aside from Lin Fan, how could a group of Human Path Cultivators not be shaken?
"The Lightning Abyss is where you'll be training," Lin Fan said, unwilling to let them linger near the Embankment.
Only three hundred years had passed, yet another skeleton had joined those hanging there. Clearly, it had recently crawled over from the other side.
He was deeply worried that a living creature might come ashore from the Boundary Sea and return. That would be difficult to handle.
A True Immortal or Quasi-Immortal King would be manageable; he could still deal with them. But if an Immortal King crawled over, it would be a catastrophe that swallowed them whole.
Everyone's heart tightened. Only now did they understand how terrifying this place was. It was the path by which the mightiest beings of ancient times returned, and it was truly dangerous.
"Did the Willow Deity go into the Boundary Sea?" Shi Hao pondered, a crystalline