"Qingyan, there's a restriction array up ahead. Our Formation Master found it difficult to decipher. We might have to find another way forward." Chu Yueying reported as she returned to the makeshift camp of their expedition group inside the Secret Realm Yu Qingyan discovered.
After a day of exploration, all they found inside it was… nothing. The ethereal plains of green and white stretched endlessly in every direction. There were no spirit beasts, no rare herbs, no ancient ruins. Just pure, ancient, and overwhelmingly dense spiritual energy. It was a perfect place for cultivation, but it felt sterile, empty. The only feature was a single, winding path made of smooth, white stones that they had been following since they arrived.
