WHOOSH... WHOOSH... WHOOSH...
On Wuliang Mountain, at the 2,200-zhang mark.
All kinds of Divine Light surged violently, and the Five Elements Magnetic Power had almost become tangible.
He hadn't even set foot inside.
Yet he could already feel a weight as heavy as a vast ocean or a deep abyss, along with a grim, world-obliterating killing intent that permeated everything.
WHOOSH...
Wu Dao let out a soft breath. His expression was calm, not changing in the slightest, as he lifted his foot and stepped directly into the surging, lightless, multicolored ocean.
He could feel it.
The higher he climbed, the more tenuous the affinity the Five Elements Primordial Magnetism had for him became, and the harder it was to command and control.
Ultimately, while the essence of his Life Primordial Magnetism was high-level within the path of the Magnetic Field, his current capacity was still too small.
