"This is the inner island?" Wang Ye came out of the teleportation array.
The world shifted, twisted, dislocated, became parallel, and folded.
Spacetime sub-origins intertwined and circulated endlessly, forming unique space-time dimensional bodies.
The island was sometimes surrounded by clouds and mist, sometimes by the inner sea, and sometimes by a chaotic aura. It was as if time and space were constantly moving and changing.
It was magnificent and magical.
"This way please." Yan Wei led the way.
"Space Dislocation and Time Overlap are everywhere. If one's attainment in space-time is even just a bit lacking, they'll get lost." Wang Ye looked around curiously.
"That's right. That's why the inner island disciples of Space-Time Island have very high attainments in time and space," Yan Wei said.
Wang Ye nodded.
