In front of him, four huge mountains seemed to be joined together, forming a circle. Inside the circle, the terrain was low and the mountains blocked the cold wind from entering. Looking down, sealed tents could vaguely be made out underneath the thick layer of snow. There were the same thick beast skins stacked together. But it had been a long time since anyone had opened these tents. 

Five figures were currently standing in between these quiet tents. They looked around cautiously, and after not detecting anything strange, they all relaxed slightly. As they looked at each other, they all appeared slightly solemn and apprehensive. Amidst the whistle of the freezing wind, everyone was silent. At the same time, they all knew that the silence was temporary and clashes would break out at any time. 

Because hiding in this place, which had been swallowed by the cold and was devoid of life, was the World Origin. It was the reason why all of them entered this world and none of them would give in. After all, they were all backed by Dao Masters and chosen to enter this world. This was the trust and responsibility placed on them by the Dao Masters and it was a huge test that would not allow any mistakes! If they succeeded, their futures would be bright and promising. If they failed…they would lose everything!

The five of them were split into three factions. There were two from the First Dao...