Elijah and the others watched as the old man swung the sword forcefully, causing a fissure to appear in the void before them. Inside the fissure was a terrifying spatial turbulence, with countless winds blowing out, but they were easily dispelled by the old man.
The spatial fissure was open for a very brief time. As the fierce winds vanished, the fissure rapidly closed, as if it had never existed.
"Shattering the void!" Elijah murmured.
"The barriers in your world are not too difficult; a late-stage Golden Core cultivator can easily break through. However, this does not mean you can travel between realms. You first need to have the spatial coordinates of the other realm and be able to safely traverse the spatial turbulence!"
"Spatial coordinates of the other realm…?"
Elijah and Charlotte exchanged a look, their eyes lighting up as they evidently came to a realization.