Lingwu Continent, in the far south.
Beyond lay the vast cosmos. Even the strongest in the Divine Venerate Realm dared not set foot there, as it was akin to leaping from one continent to another, with terrifying cosmic storms in between. Should one sweep in, even the strongest would be torn to shreds.
Once, a formidable Divine Venerable Nine Souls, weary of life on the continent, attempted to leave Lingwu Continent. However, as soon as he flew beyond its bounds, he was caught and shattered by an oncoming cosmic storm. If not for his spirit escaping in time, rebuilding his body swiftly, he would have perished instantly.
Since then, no one has dared to fly out of Lingwu Continent.
Here, at the continent's edge, a faint, shimmering light passage seemed to break through the constraints of space, appearing there.
At this moment, over a dozen people gathered here, ten gifted representatives, all but Ye Mo had arrived.
