Jiang Taixu fell silent for a moment before saying, "Being able to teleport so far with a Profound Jade Platform is an accomplishment in its own right!"
The sun sank in the west. All before him was barren, golden sand beneath his feet and yellow sand everywhere, without so much as a trace of green.
It was an entirely different scene from the Southern Ridge in Qin Tian's memories.
Qin Tian drew a deep breath. "Is this the Divine Desert or the Western Desert?"
In the original story, the Black Emperor had once teleported Ye Fan's party to a place called the Divine Desert, where even the Black Emperor himself had been trapped for over a hundred years.
With that precedent, it was hard not to worry.
Qin Tian could not tell where he was either.
After all, the Big Dipper was simply too vast, with far too many different landscapes and environments.
Qin Tian studied his surroundings, trying to work out his location.
Unfortunately, there was nothing but windblown sand everywhere, making it impossible to pinpoint his location. Helpless, Qin Tian could only use the Heavenly Secret Art he had just learned to try to deduce roughly where he was.
Surprisingly, the divination with the Heavenly Secret Art went smoothly.
Before long, Qin Tian knew where he was.
The Western Desert!
This was different from the Western Desert he remembered. The original story had explicitly stated that although the Western Desert was called a desert, it also had mountains and waters, vast stretches of fertile soil and mountain rivers, with no shortage of spiritual energy or magnificent scenery. Temples stood everywhere, and almost tangible Power of Faith drifted between heaven and earth.
Qin Tian looked around. Even with his extraordinary eyesight, he could not spot any other scenery.