Han Yi had a premonition that the mystery of this world was about to unravel before his eyes.
Even if it didn't, he had already made a fortune from the soil and dead trees.
...
When Han Yi first arrived in this world.
In an extremely distant area.
A woman in a red skirt stood in this dry and lifeless world.
This woman was none other than the descendant of the Heavenly Emperor, Ye Wuxian.
Ye Wuxian's bright eyes were filled with excitement and contemplation.
"Is this what Lingxiao senior brother was talking about, the Ancient World's projection?"
"Gathered by the nine great immortal realms, and the power of forty-nine Taoist ancestors, they opened a tiny crack in the ancient world, inducing a projection?"
"In this Immortal Convention final, there are five tracks, and all five hundred cultivators entered this projection world, and people from the other eight major Immortal Realms are also here."