In order not to attract attention, Yang Ji used the Thousand Transformations Technique of the Heavenly Demons and turned into a tiny speck of dust before flying into the gateway of the small world.
A sensation of spatial transition arose, and after passing through the hazy mist of light, a tall mountain came into view.
Perched upon the mountain cliffs were about a dozen cultivators.
The moment Yang Ji flew through the mist of light, the cultivators all stirred with excitement, and in a flash, they all came forward to greet him.
"Elder, Elder, please wait a moment!"
"Hmm?" Yang Ji felt puzzled and turned to look, murmuring, "Are they calling for me?"
At that moment, he was in the form of a speck of dust, floating in the air, hardly noticeable.
The cultivators' cultivation ranged from Foundation Establishment to Nascent Soul; Yang Ji had gathered from the information outside that, given their cultivation, they shouldn't have been able to detect his transformation.
