About half a day later, almost all surviving martial artists had ascended to the Floating Immortal Island.
This Immortal Island is vast in size, probably several times larger than something like Yuee Ling City!
After passing through the outer layer of the rugged terrain, the scene before our eyes changes dramatically!
A valley lies ahead, unexpectedly lush and green, brimming with vitality.
"Nature's spiritual energy is so dense that even the most ordinary weeds must have turned into immortal herbs!"
Ling Feng crouched down and picked a wildgrass from the ground, its spiritual energy incredibly abundant, faintly containing traces of ancient aura.
"Look quickly, there are quite a few people ahead!"
Yeu Junyao pointed forward, only to realize that people were gradually gathering from all around, but they were all surrounded outside the valley. The strong aura was obscure and moved, yet none of them entered, just craned their necks waiting outside.
