Two ships arrived from different directions at the Golden Turtle Island almost at the same time.
At that moment, the world seemed to shake as the void barriers began to disperse layer by layer, heavy shackles began to disintegrate as the fierce wind suddenly started to blow, blowing away the mist that had pervaded the ends of the Eastern Sea for who knows how many tens of thousands of years. Then, as the mist dispersed, the endless deep blue sea and the tiny island far away appeared.
Meng Qi felt a tingle as a familiar feeling surged in his heart, "Isn't this the Fairyland's Seven Seas and Twenty-Eight Worlds?"
"It always existed in the real world, at the end of the Eastern Seas, the only thing was that its borders were distorted by powerful beings and was separated from the outside as if it existed in a different world?"
