Wang Teng and the guide landed on the streets of the buildings on the island.
The buildings around him came into sharper focus, and it truly resembled a place just for cultivation. Everything here was so simple and austere.
Many people were sitting cross-legged on the roofs of the stone houses. They had varied appearances. Some had scales, others with horns, and a few even had a single eye on their foreheads. Each one of them was unique and bizarre in their own way.
There were many universe races gathered on this island.
These individuals were seated cross-legged on the rooftops, seemingly engrossed in deep contemplation. Some had their eyes closed, while others gazed up at the sky…
They gave off a powerful aura, and most of them were at the universe stage and above. Heaven-stage martial warriors were rare.
There were also many eternal-stage martial warriors!