Fu Changsheng was just about to count the soul crystals in his storage bag when a sudden buzzing sound came from his waist, and a jade talisman floated up from his sleeve.
At the same time.
The jade talismans held by everyone present floated above their heads.
Clearly, the three-month period for entering the Ten Thousand Ghosts Abyss had arrived.
Buzz!
A thousand white lights descended from the jade talismans, enveloping everyone, and then a familiar dizziness struck.
They had entered the transmission vortex.
After a period of chaos.
Everyone landed on the ground one after another from the vortex, Molan and others were unsteady, their faces pale.
Only Fu Changsheng appeared slightly unaccustomed but looked quite refreshed.
Six Foundation Establishment cultivators casting spells glanced at Fu Changsheng with surprise.
The Fourth Elder of the Shangguan Family also took a special look at Fu Changsheng, murmuring to himself:
