The leaves fell to the ground. Su Mu reached out a meter away and soon sensed an invisible membrane.
His palm passed through the membrane, and inside and outside of it, he could feel the flow speed of the wind and snow was completely different, as if there were two worlds.
"According to the Book of Destiny, the catastrophe will arrive in thirteen years..."
"Now I have mastered the method to enter the Endless Black Mist World. I am not lacking in cultivation resources, but what I lack the most is... time."
"With ten times the flow speed, cultivating here for ten days only equates to one day outside."
Thinking of this, Su Mu slightly raised his eyes toward the direction of the Great River. For all the Fierce Beasts on this layer, perhaps that Great River was a Life Forbidden Land.
But for him, Su Mu, it was an excellent cultivation room, a Supreme Cultivation Room guarded by a Half-Step Saint Realm, unmatched by any cultivation room in the Southern War Zone!
