"The entrance should be nearby!"
A gleam flashed in Ye Xuan's eyes. Although the energy in Yuan Ci Mountain was chaotic, through the Emperor's Eye, Ye Xuan could see the tight connections between the vortices.
Within the detection range of the Emperor's Eye, about ten thousand miles away, dozens of small whirlpools were rapidly converging, forming a massive whirlpool with a diameter of five meters. An extremely ancient and violent space power spewed out from the whirlpool, shattering the space around it.
"Found it!"
Ye Xuan's gaze narrowed. Undoubtedly, this whirlpool was the entrance to the Ancient World.
"Let's go!"
Having found the thunderstorm whirlpool, Ye Xuan didn't hesitate and immediately flashed towards the location of the vortex.
Ling Qianxue was slightly surprised but wasted no time, swiftly following.
