Entering the door.
As if he had traveled through time and space, Su Yu’s vision blurred, and the next moment, he appeared in an empty space.
It was empty, silent.
There was nothing!
No, there was a sign in front that was about to rot, and it read -- Qianjun area.
The surrounding seemed to have been artificially isolated into an empty space, and this was Qianjun area.
The ground beneath his feet was not soil. It was unknown what it was, but it was soft.
There were two other people around Su Yu, the two students who had just entered together.
The moment they entered, they were ready to cultivate.
But when they saw Su Yu looking around in a daze.., one of the ordinary-looking young men said with a smile, “Su Yu, stop looking and quickly cultivate! The Yuan Qi mystic realm is like this. There’s nothing to see. It’s just a small space formed by a divine culture that absorbs Yuan Qi.”
