Lin Feng rushed into the massive, twisted vortex.
The world spun around him.
Then,
Lin Feng felt himself flung out by a powerful force.
The next moment,
He appeared in a frigid world.
Looking around,
The air was filled with snow.
Glaciers were everywhere.
Continuously, cultivators were being teleported here.
Clearly,
It was random teleportation.
Shangyuan Daoist and Zhan Junhua had both been sent to other places.
"Is this what lies within the Divine Ruins?" Lin Feng wondered.
Many cultivators excitedly looked around.
A world blanketed in white.
Snow.
Glaciers.
As if these were the eternal, unchanging colors of this place.
"It is said the Divine Ruins is a small world, but a peerless powerhouse used formidable methods to connect this small world with the East Sea. That twisted vortex is the bond between the East Sea World and the Divine Ruins," one cultivator explained.
"A small world? What's that?" Lin Feng asked.
