On this day, at Broken Soul Mountain.
Broken Soul Mountain was destined never to know peace.
Now, at the foot of Broken Soul Mountain, experts gathered like clouds; many people from the various Sects within the Yanzhou Ancient Realm had already descended, each gaze as sharp as blades, exuding an invincible edge.
They gathered here today for one thing only: to sever the soul, temper the Life Spirit, refine it to greater purity, and from within that process seek an opportunity to step into Divine Separation.
Divine Separation was yet another Martial Arts Domain; compared to the Divine Level, within the vast Yanzhou, only after reaching Divine Separation could one truly be said to have stepped onto the Martial Arts threshold.
For all these people, how could they possibly miss this chance to temper themselves?
