Ye Tian's confidence surged after hearing the mysterious voice's words. He was no stranger to pain. The inhuman torture he had endured back in the Gravity Chamber was something many people could never withstand. However, the immense fortitude the voice spoke of might entail something even more agonizing.
'Every effort has its reward. The more you give, the greater the return.' "I understand," Ye Tian said. "Don't worry, I will endure it. How can I receive this altar's baptism?"
After Ye Tian finished speaking, the mysterious voice did not reply. A long moment passed before it spoke again. "The altar baptism is a special Body Refining Technique for Washing Marrow. It is something countless people can only dream of."
