But in reality, it was not so, as any cultivator could sense the anomaly here, as if the span of several dozen zhang was as remote as the far side of the stars.
With even the slightest inattention, one could fall into an endless abyss.
While he was lost in thought, a sudden change occurred.
The speed at which the rune lights circulated abruptly quickened, densely interweaving to form a bridge with two colors.
"A dual-colored talisman bridge, could this be the 'divine bridge' mentioned in Boss's maxims?" Qiu Hu exclaimed in surprise.
Tan Wei's expression remained calm, and although he did not speak, he vaguely understood the true meaning within.
Other cultivators were drawn to this anomaly, their faces showing shock as they watched the sudden appearance of this phenomenon.
With the emergence of the dual-colored divine bridge, the distance between the palace and their location became fully apparent, spanning hundreds of zhang.