Wu Feng looked at the astonished crowd and said leisurely, "You all understand the immense pressure our Primordial World is facing now. I won't slowly advance your cultivation any further. Instead, we'll begin actual combat right away."
"This passage is a small world condensed according to your individual realms. Within this small world, you will experience a unique life of your own."
"Through the progression of that life, you will gain insights, as well as cultivation methods suited to you. Go in."
The cultivators stared at the passage, still uncertain.
After all, who knew what kind of world lay beyond it? More importantly, everyone's cultivation had been restricted.
Master of the Heavens knew that Wu Feng certainly would not harm them, but he still voiced the question on everyone's behalf.
Wu Feng explained, "Actually, anyone who can cultivate to the immortal level possesses talent. But why do some people stop after reaching the level of ordinary Earth Immortals, while others can reach the Saint stage like me?"
Everyone had some answers to this question, but Wu Feng said firmly, "My view is simple. As you lived through your own lives, you stagnated because of a lack of resources and problems with your state of mind."
"In the world I created exclusively for each of you, you can start over. Your previous realms will also assist you whenever you encounter danger. So go in."
Only after Wu Feng gave his guarantee did the crowd begin entering their respective worlds one after another.
Master of the Heavens stepped into the world.
In an instant, everything blurred, and Master of the Heavens became an ordinary infant.
Aside from possessing Master of the Heavens' consciousness, the infant had no cultivation and nothing special about him.
In fact, Master of the Heavens grew up just