As the Immortal Sect Elder proceeded, some cultivators followed from a distance.
Most of them were merely loose cultivators, and without obtaining any opportunity, they would remain stagnant for a lifetime.
Everyone knew there was great terror within the Ruins Rift, but they all wanted to try their luck.
Not to mention gaining immortal fate or legacy, even casually obtaining some leftover relics from that period would be enough to propel them to become Great Cultivators.
This was almost like changing fate!
Of course, the greater the opportunity, the greater the danger often accompanies.
This is why although many cultivators gathered in this area, none dared to easily tread into the Ruins Rift.
They didn't want to feast, only to follow behind the Immortal Sect Great Cultivators and have some leftovers.
Deep in the mountains.
The space seemed to be torn or expanded by something, creating a crack over three zhang long, lying there like a shocking wound in heaven and earth.
