Three hundred li southwest of Beilu Island, the sky was covered with dark clouds, where thunder rumbled within, as a thick spiritual energy vortex stood like a giant pillar on the sea surface, slowly rotating and triggering violent movements of spiritual energy within a radius of six hundred li.
Faced with the sudden celestial phenomena, a scene of chaos unfolded on Beilu Island. Ordinary folks stepped out of their homes, looking towards the extraordinary scene in the sky, expressions of panic and confusion on their faces.
And at that moment, the only pier of Beilu Island was also in a state of disarray. Some people were anxious to flee, while others did not want to miss this rare opportunity.
The plank road of the pier was crowded, and on the various vessels docked, several cultivators were shouting to the crowd:
"Come quickly! The ship will leave in half a quarter of an hour! It's only ten Spirit Stones to board. Today's opportunity is a once-in-a-century event; don't miss it!"
