Light shrouded his vision. Once the heavy dizziness faded, a dense wave of spiritual energy enveloped Bai Yi.
When he opened his eyes again, the Golden Core Immortal Alliance Direct Disciples who had surrounded him were nowhere to be seen.
Looking down from above, he saw ruins scattered across the vast land. Yet after the long passage of time,
countless living beings had revived once more. As far as the eye could see, all was lush with life, and countless glimmers of light sprinkled across the land like stars.
Amid the surrounding clouds, raindrops rich in spiritual energy pattered onto the ground, spurring the many plants to grow rapidly.
"As expected, this kind of unstable teleportation is random for everyone."
Data flickered across the iris of Bai Yi's eye before quickly settling on a fixed frequency band.
Before entering this Planar Fragment, the people of the Immortal Alliance had anticipated this possibility. So, before they entered, they had specifically designated a frequency band for receiving information signals.
Unlike near the Immortal Alliance Domain, without the support of an intermediate information matrix tower, even those at the level of Four Academies True Disciples or higher could only use their Personal Terminals as base stations to cover a range of fifty kilometers.
The special frequency band they had set, however, could withstand interference from the plane's environment and transmit signals up to a radius of two thousand kilometers, allowing them to receive them accurately.
Following the Immortal Alliance's standard combat codebook, Bai Yi sent a signal through his terminal, and the data panel in his eyes quickly vanished.
Looking at the surroundings, Bai Yi reached out and clenched his hand. The drifting clouds immediately condensed into a drop of spiritual dew that fell into his palm.
"I wonder how long this fragment