Fan Lang set out alone. Traveling single-handed gave him a little more freedom and a few fewer reservations.
He opened a Space Channel, crossing a vast distance in one leap as he traveled through another spatial dimension. All around him, dazzling and fantastical sights flashed by.
Halfway through, the entire Space Channel was suddenly disrupted. Clearly, some measure set up by Three Talents Academy was at work.
The interference was extremely intense, making the Space Channel highly unstable as space twisted and warped.
As space distorted, Fan Lang, within that stretch of space, was affected as well. He felt an overwhelming force surge in from all directions.
Nameless Cultivation Method!
Fan Lang unleashed a heaven-reaching technique, forcibly stabilizing the Space Channel and continuing forward.
The entire passage resembled a world on the verge of destruction, erupting in explosions one after another. Every blast brought ultimate devastation.
Fan Lang spread his three pairs of Supreme Wings. Every feather bloomed with brilliant divine light, stirring all kinds of laws. He grasped life and death in his palm, creation, preservation, destruction, and emptiness, forcibly withstanding the spatial explosions around him.
Another Upper God might not have been able to accomplish this.
With sheer force, Fan Lang charged through the Space Channel and reached its end. The view before him suddenly opened up as he arrived at the next region of Three Talents Academy's grounds.
That spatial transfer had saved him a full thousand miles of travel. It had been well worth it.
Looking around, he saw icebergs standing like blades, while frigid winds swept back and forth. The temperature was bitterly cold.
In midair, a huge character for "tribulation," formed from icy energy, glowed with a dim blue radiance.
This was the Supreme Yin Ice Tribulation!
It was unknown which student of Three