"Previously, the Ultimate Secret of the Body was laid as a foundation for crossing this stretch of Netherworld Void. Now it seemed that I could catch up to La Sheng at the very front within half a day! This hall's opportunity must have a share for me as well!"
Li Qingyun sat cross-legged in the Netherworld Void with his eyes closed, sensing the faint ripples within it that seemed to transcend time. He used a wisp of "secret qi" to drive his comprehension of the secret of time.
Very quickly, he felt as though he was beginning to merge with the Netherworld Void.
The reason it was not a deep fusion, he felt, lay with himself. He had only mastered one transformation of the "Body: Eternity" secret art and refined only a single wisp of secret qi.
The body was the raft, time the oar. With both working together, one could cross and advance through this Netherworld Void river, simulated by the Supreme Being's great divine ability, with relative ease!
Sharpening the knife did not delay the chopping of firewood—that was the principle.
The advantages he had accumulated by obtaining the secret art opportunities of the first two halls immediately displayed their overwhelming force in the third trial, the Hall of Nothingness.
The particular nature of the Halls of Time and Self also doomed those Outer Void Saints who had descended in muddy bodies, or through possession, to lack sufficient advantages to compete with him.
Within the secret of time, even Li Qingyun's incomparably "young" body, with its immensely solid foundation, had nearly aged away into ashes. How could the quasi-Saint vessels of the other superior races, far inferior to his, compare?
At the Hall of Time trial, perhaps only Lu Ya, who had once cut himself down yet retained