Exchanging glances, Yan Zhaoge and Fu Ting both nodded, entering that vortex.
Radiance circulated around them as various chaotic phenomena could unceasingly be seen.
When the radiance finally faded, what appeared before the two of them was yet again the space of endless darkness.
Still, feeling the spiritual qi flow there and observing the circulating of the stars of the universe, Yan Zhaoge knew that they had already successfully returned to the worlds governed by the Three Clear lineages of orthodox Daoism.
While space was chaotic before them with multiple creases and wrinkles, making it difficult for them to move, it was simply a matter of time before they managed to return to the World beyond Worlds.
For Yan Zhaoge with his previous experience of returning from a Buddhist world, it was considerably easier to move about than the last time.