In the Cangxuan Realm, Li Yan looked at the surroundings, his heart filled with emotion. They had finally returned once more.
If not for a master as absurdly powerful as Dong Fuyi, merely bringing his relatives to the upper realm separately this time would have cost him no telling how much time.
More frightening still, some of them might have fallen along the way, especially since after ascending, they would still have needed to travel back and forth across realms.
With his meager cultivation of several decades, simply escorting Zhao Min and the others safely to the Phantom Sect would likely have been beyond him.
Yet Dong Fuyi not only knew of many usable teleportation arrays, but had also spent countless spirit stones and deployed great divine abilities—things Li Yan could only gaze at from afar.
In order to finish these matters as quickly as possible, once only he and Dong Fuyi remained, Dong Fuyi no longer took the usual route toward the inter-realm grand array at the edge of the Cangxuan Realm.
Instead, he directly tore open the void and brought Li Yan through it, rapidly shuttling within. That speed was terrifying beyond measure, leaving Li Yan repeatedly trembling with fear.
Even though he knew Dong Fuyi was formidable, when the scenes within the turbulent space became blurry fragments before his eyes—
—and the astral winds striking their protective barrier let out shrill howls, as though they were advancing beneath a volley of ten thousand arrows—
Li Yan instinctively spread his Divine Sense to its limit and circulated the Five Elements Chaotic Cloak technique, keeping it concealed rather than revealed. It was his instinctive attempt to sense danger before it arrived.
Yet doing so only made Li Yan's heart pound even faster, and he felt even worse.
Warning signs