After the six appeared, some wore wary expressions, while others looked somewhat languid, casually sweeping their gazes around as though they did not care in the least.
The gray-robed elder glanced back at the ripples and casually waved his hand. The rings of ripples there immediately vanished.
There are quite a few monitoring formations arranged at this weak point in the spatial barrier, and their power is already considerable!
The gray-robed elder's aura was no different from that of an ordinary mortal. If he had not shielded those monitoring formations just now,
then the moment they entered the Desolate Moon Continent, they would have alerted the Spirit Transformation cultivators of this continent.
The other side might not necessarily care about Nascent Soul cultivators, but the appearance of several Spirit Transformation cultivators would certainly come as no small shock.
No matter what relationship existed between the Spirit Transformation cultivators on any given continent, they all shared one responsibility: as long as they remained there, they had to protect that continent.
However, with their cultivation suppressed by the laws of heaven and earth, they could not fully wield all their strength. Moreover, even without suppression, their Divine Sense could not cover every corner.
Thus, at the relatively weak points in their continent's spatial barriers, they would often join forces to set up a grand formation of heaven and earth.
Such formations were linked to their minds, much like soul lamps sensing souls. Therefore, even without using Divine Sense, they could sense certain developments within the grand formation.
Yet this time, when the gray-robed elder and the others entered, the Spirit Transformation cultivators of the Desolate Moon Continent felt nothing at all.
The gray-robed elder withdrew the Divine Sense he had extended into the surroundings. There was no one nearby, only some sea