The mysterious Tian Zang Island is shrouded in demon clouds, filled with deathly aura.
Ancient and timeless, time flows like a knife, leaving mottled marks upon it.
In the cold universe, starlight flickers, as Ye Fan and nine others follow the Upper Realm Guide to the shores of Tian Zang Island.
"Enter, within a month, this will be your world. How much you gain will depend on your own comprehension and effort."
The Guide spoke, his voice cold, carrying no emotional fluctuations.
"Hu~"
Ye Fan took a deep breath, his eyes shooting out a determined light, striding into the void, landing on Tian Zang Island.
The ten did not go together; instead, each chose different regions to avoid being disturbed during cultivation.
Tian Zang Island is vast and boundless, the ten within are like scattered grains of sand on the earth; without deliberate search, they hardly had the chance to meet.
"Sasha..."
The chilly wind stirred the bone powder on the ground, like a sky full of snowflakes.
