Majestic mountains, ridges lay dormant like dragons, high hills spread across like ancient elephants.
Inside a mountain, a vast cave dwelling was carved out, with arrays everywhere!
This was arranged by the Divine Striking Stone, combining one killing formation after another to form an absolute land, guarding the central Dao soil.
Shi Hao sat in meditation, "ten thousand paths" burning his body, with the Heaven and Earth Furnace constructed by the world already roaring and clanging, as if being struck by a hammer, with chains piercing through, entangled around it.
This is not a practice, but a trial by life and death. To detach and forge one's path is to face the most terrifying punishment, the suppression of heaven and earth.
Half a month has passed, Shi Hao survived by a hair's breadth, the Heaven and Earth Furnace was burned through, facing the Dao with his body, his flesh burned transparent, blood continuously flowing.
