Dual Transmigration: Starting from being captured and brought to the Hehuan Sect!

Guanyin looked down at her dark gray pencil skirt and high heels and realized that her master was right.

Although she thought the clothes looked pretty good, the fabric was too ordinary, and it might turn to ashes if it encountered any danger, so it was really not suitable for traveling in the star field.

She turned and walked back into the hall, and a moment later came out wearing a plain white monk's robe.

Her wide robe sleeves hung down to her sides, her long hair was still tied up with a wooden hairpin, and she had regained her previous dignified and otherworldly appearance.

Lin Mo nodded.

The two rose into the air side by side, flying northwest from the depths of Little Western Paradise.

Guanyin led the way, her figure moving through the Buddha's light of Little Western Paradise, her plain white monk's robe billowing in the wind.

Lin Mo followed half a step behind her, spreading his divine sense to cover an area of ​​hundreds of miles, keeping an eye on the surrounding movements.

After passing through the boundary barrier of Xiaoxitian, the scene before us suddenly changed.

The golden light of Buddha and the Bodhi tree disappeared, replaced by a hazy, gray void.

Fine dust and scattered pebbles floated in the void, and in the distance, a few dim stars were slowly burning, their light faint and weary.

The air was filled with an old and desolate atmosphere, as if no living creature had set foot there for countless years.

"The unclaimed star system is just ahead."

Guanyin slowed down, pointing to the increasingly dense gray void ahead.

"I have only been here once. That time I just wandered around the outer perimeter and didn't dare to go in."

The internal spatial structure is very unstable, and spatial turbulence could occur at any time.

What does spatial turbulence look like?

"Like a river without direction."

The water's surface was distorted, the current chaotic; once caught in it, you'd be carried off to who-knows-where.

Lin Mo nodded, and the two continued their exploration.

The further you go, the denser the dust in the void becomes, and the more and more rubble there is.

Some of the rubble was only the size of a fist, while others were as big as a small mountain, their surfaces covered with pits and cracks eroded by the spatial turbulence.

The distant stars were almost invisible, and the entire star field was shrouded in a thick layer of gray mist, reducing visibility to an extremely low level.

Suddenly, Lin Mo's divine sense detected an unusual fluctuation.

The fluctuation came from not far ahead, extremely chaotic, with a tearing and rotating force.

Before he could warn Guanyin, the space beneath his feet suddenly distorted.

A crack appeared out of thin air, and a strong suction force surged from the crack, pulling him inside.

"Master, be careful!"

Guanyin reached out to grab him, but the suction of the crack was too strong, and her own body was pulled towards the crack.

The two were pulled into the crack at almost the same time.

The world spun around me, and space around me was being squeezed, pulled, and folded wildly.

Lin Mo felt as if his body was crumpled into a ball of paper and being pushed at high speed through some invisible pipe, completely losing his sense of direction and time.

Just as Lin Mo was about to use the teleportation technique to leave, the tearing force suddenly disappeared.

Lin Mo crashed heavily onto the hard ground.

He quickly rolled over and stood up, immediately spreading his divine sense to confirm that there was no danger around him.

Guanyin landed several feet away from him, her plain white robe covered in dust, but she was unharmed.

After they steadied themselves, the two began to look around at their surroundings.

This place is unlike any other place I've ever seen before.

The sky was dark purple, devoid of sun, moon, and stars. The entire dome was covered by a uniform and dense layer of light, which surged from all directions without any source, as if the space itself was radiating light.

The divine power in the air was extremely concentrated, so concentrated that with each breath one could feel the power flowing into the body through the nasal cavity and circulating in the meridians.

The texture of that divine power was different from that of the divine power in World Five; it was heavier, more solid, and carried a primitive and savage aura.

The ground beneath our feet was a black rock, its surface smooth as a mirror, reflecting the dark purple sky.

Occasionally, one can see huge palm prints and claw marks on the rocks. These marks are several feet deep with neat edges, as if they were casually made by some extremely powerful being.

As Lin Mo was examining the marks, he suddenly heard a whooshing sound coming from afar.

He looked up and saw several black dots flashing across the horizon at an extremely fast speed.

Those black dots were moving extremely fast, so fast that his divine sense could barely catch their outlines.

Those were several figures rushing by, some humanoid, some beast-like, and some whose specific forms were indistinguishable, merely a swirling mass of black mist.

However, the divine power emanating from each figure was extremely intense, so intense that Lin Mo's meridians trembled slightly.

God-kings roam the land, and celestial beings are as numerous as dogs.

Lin Mo and Guanyin exchanged a glance, both seeing shock in each other's eyes.

These people are far too strong.

His cultivation at the peak of True God level would have been considered among the top combat forces in the previous world, but in this world, the auras emitted by any of the powerful beings who passed over his head were several times stronger than his.

"Master, look over there."

Guanyin raised her hand and pointed to the horizon.

Lin Mo looked in the direction she was pointing.

In the distance, at the edge of the horizon, a huge black hole floats in the void.

The black hole was extremely large, with a diameter of tens of thousands of feet. There was no light at its edge, and the pure darkness was like a circular hole that had been carved out of the entire sky.

Those powerful beings who sped past were all flying towards the black hole, disappearing one after another at its edge.

"What are all these people doing at that black hole?"

As Lin Mo was wondering, he suddenly noticed a figure flying towards them from a distance.

The figure was much slower than the previous powerful beings, and its aura was relatively weaker, around the peak of the True God realm.

He was a burly middle-aged man, wearing a gray-black suit of armor, with a rugged face and a fierce air about him.

He was rushing forward, headed towards the black hole.

Lin Mo stepped forward and blocked the other person's path.

The middle-aged man suddenly stopped, a look of wariness flashing across his face.

His gaze swept over Lin Mo and Guanyin, and only after confirming that their cultivation levels were comparable to his own did he relax a little.

"What brings you two to my door?"

"Fellow Daoist, I apologize for disturbing you."

Lin Mo cupped his hands in a respectful gesture, speaking politely.

"We have been in seclusion for several years and have just emerged from it."

I'd like to ask, what are all those powerful beings rushing towards that black hole for?

Upon hearing this, the middle-aged man sized Lin Mo up and down, his wariness lessening somewhat before he immediately offered an explanation:

That black hole is called the Ruins of Return.

It opens once every three thousand years, and inside are said to be the relics and legacies left behind by the great gods who perished during the ancient war.

Cultivation techniques, elixirs, immortal artifacts, rare and precious materials—it has everything. Some even say it contains the opportunity to break through to the God Emperor realm.

He paused, his tone becoming somewhat excited:

"All the rogue cultivators, rogue immortals, and rogue gods in this star field are rushing over there."

No one wants to miss this opportunity that comes only once every three thousand years.

If you're interested, you can try your luck.

However, let me be clear: it's extremely dangerous inside. Every time it's opened, someone goes in and never comes out.

Those whose cultivation level is insufficient will simply be sending themselves to their deaths if they go in.

"The Secret Realm of Return to Nothingness"

Lin Mo repeated the name.

"right."

The middle-aged man nodded, then glanced at Lin Mo again.

"Our cultivation level is high enough to qualify us, so we can barely get in and try our luck."

But don't get your hopes up too high; there are tons of god-king level monsters inside, so the good stuff won't be ours.

After saying that, he didn't linger any longer and leaped away, continuing to fly towards the black hole.