He slowly raised his hand and gently placed it on the iron gate.
It was rather peculiar. This iron gate was shut tight with a single lightless crevice, yet even with his current vision power, he couldn't see through to the image beyond that crevice.
At the same time, his perception tentacles gradually seeped into the iron gate like water. As his perception deepened, the mysteries of the gate began to open up slowly in his perception like a magic box...
His perception seemed to enter a labyrinth with no boundaries, where countless transcendent materials connected by secret marks clashed and combined to form towering barriers layer by layer...
Just having the perception to enter it felt like getting lost in endless mountains, while in reality, this gate was merely an old iron door.
Breaking and opening this iron door at the map level was exponentially harder than pushing it open in the visible layer.
"Just a door... is like this?" Lin Yi couldn't help but sigh.
