Baili An had seen through the eyes of the Pici Bird those Cultivators who fell into the Bronze Gate, and indeed, they had not perished. Instead, they were scattered in the corners of this world.
Even, he could see some of the peculiar and bizarre creatures in this world.
For instance, primates with four wings soared through the skies, beautiful black creatures swam gracefully in the ocean, and occasionally, inverted seas of fire could be seen above the sky, with the sound of thunder roaring deep under the sea of a hundred thousand feet.
There were even traces of tribal and clan life constructed by humanoid creatures on the rare lands.
Within the vast clouds, one could occasionally glimpse the shadows of ancient gods that had long vanished from the Mortal World.
In any case, this world was truly wondrous and odd.