This was the borderline between the mist and the Heart Spirit.
It was the critical moment for the evolution of the Promotion Skill.
If one could not find the Promotion Skill here, there was no possibility of congealing a Golden Core.
This was a trial all Foundation Establishment cultivators must endure, but everyone's trial was different.
Some saw a wide, open road here; others saw a path of thorns.
But no matter what, as long as they could walk through it and go far enough, they would obtain the Promotion Skill.
Along this road, they would meet other figures.
There might be hindrances.
But defeating them would also allow one to proceed further.
Making it easier to obtain the Third Skill.
However, Jiang Man's position was completely sealed off.
Everything he had experienced was now locking him in.
Leaving him with no way out.
Watching all this, Chen Shi found it hard to breathe, as if a great mountain was pressing down on him.
The world seemed to darken.
