Rumble...
The gray vortex spun faster and faster, with a layer of gray light flowing out like mercury.
"Ha, this is the last opening of the Unborn Secret Realm. We can enter soon..."
Over a million cultivators stared intently at the gray vortex, each with extreme excitement, seemingly forgetting the recent brutal killing of a Semi-Demon Sect Divine Emperor Realm powerhouse by the Three Star Ancient God.
The gray light vibrated around the vortex, making it larger in scale than before.
This continued for the time it takes to burn half a stick of incense.
Whoosh—
A gray door suddenly appeared within the gray vortex.
This door hovered between illusion and reality, occasionally distinct, sometimes blurry.
Whoosh!
The Breath of No Birth rushed out from the door.
Dragon Tree was slightly excited, staring intently at the door, his gaze deep and thoughtful.
