Above a field, a large transmission array was embedded as if it had always been part of the ancient land.
It emitted an aura of profound antiquity and strength.
Within the array, silver light flickered, forming a circle of light.
Its emergence attracted a large crowd of beast hunters.
Nowadays, any anomaly on Earth was sure to catch their attention.
Many innate martial artists had entered little cave heavens and, after receiving inheritances, broke through their boundaries, becoming cultivators.
Having tasted sweet success, an increasing number of beast hunters frantically searched for little cave heavens.
With opportunities abundant on Earth, such a transmission array descending from the skies was naturally sensational.
Not everyone was Tang Feng.
These innate martial artists couldn't possibly understand formation techniques.
"This place is inauspicious, leave quickly,"
Tang Feng warned out of goodwill, but unfortunately, no one believed him.
