When Zhou Yuan stepped into the Sacred Derivation Boundary Formation, he felt the space around him ripple violently. When he regained his senses, he found himself on a floating island.

It was a large island surrounded by distorted space.

Figures continuously emerged behind him one by one, reaching roughly a hundred in total.

They were led by Bai Xiaolu, Guan Qinglong, Jiang Jinlin and the other apex-level experts. All of them were holding the purple jade slips that Zhou Yuan had passed to them. They had used the spatial coordinates in the jade slips to gather here.

Bai Xiaolu curiously observed the surroundings as she asked in her immature voice, “Is this the interior of the Sacred...