Contrary to what Lin Yun had imagined, when he first heard the Twin Sages' description, he had assumed the space sealing away the Ancient Demon Race's altar and the Ancient Teleportation Formation was a spatial secret realm carved out like the Blood-Colored Forbidden Land in the Yue Kingdom.
He had never expected that it was no ordinary spatial secret realm, but a mobile space somewhat similar to Void Sky Hall. Only at special times would it return here and connect with the surrounding space.
It seems I'll have to wait more than eighty years before I can use that Ancient Teleportation Formation, Lin Yun thought with a frown. But by then, I might already have returned to the Heavenly South and crossed the Mulan Grasslands to reach Great Jin. Sigh-this Ancient Teleportation Formation really is like a chicken rib: too little meat to eat, yet a pity to throw away. I'd better gather the materials and build one myself later.
After pondering for a moment, he turned to the elderly cultivator and said, "Since the time has not yet come, I won't disturb you any further, fellow Daoist. Farewell."
The elderly cultivator was not surprised. He nodded slightly and said, "I still have to guard this place. Please go ahead, fellow Daoist."
Lin Yun immediately sprang into the air, transforming into a streak of bone-white sword light that shot skyward. Moments later, he vanished from the vicinity of the island.
Watching the departing light disappear on the horizon, the elderly cultivator stood on the shore and murmured, "When did another Grand Cultivator appear in the Chaotic Star Sea? And he seems to be on good terms with our Star Palace, too. Who knows whether this is a blessing or a calamity..."
One month later, in a stretch of the Outer