Tan Tai Chang Feng was the first to enter the Primordial Battlefield. He quickly surveyed the environment and informed Lei Zhan and the others of what he had found. Then he began examining the task assigned by the Lord of the Universe.
"After entering the Primordial Battlefield, the surviving cultivators from every realm must remain here for two thousand years." Tan Tai Chang Feng repeated the words, his brows furrowed as he pondered. "It still doesn't explain how the realm war will end. It seems the Lord of the Universe will issue a fourth task, or perhaps even more."
"Two thousand years..." The cultivator who had come with Tan Tai Chang Feng repeated, surveying their surroundings as he muttered, "If I'm not mistaken, these two thousand years are just an adjustment period, meant to help us quickly familiarize ourselves with and adapt to this harsh environment. After all, the ability to adapt to one's environment is also a way to test a cultivator's abilities."
"Mm. Testing every aspect of a cultivator's ability to survive does fit with what the seniors who took part in previous realm wars suspected." Tan Tai Chang Feng nodded and looked into the distance. "Given Ling Tian's resourcefulness, he'll probably adapt to the environment before taking action, too. So we won't cross paths for a while."
"That gives us time to find a way to counter their Arrow Formation," someone remarked.
Lei Zhan and the others had arrived. After speaking, they took a moment to feel out the changes around them. Soon, their brows furrowed. "The gravity is immense, and our recovery is severely suppressed. This really is a harsh environment."
"The most terrifying thing is that the wild beasts here have already adapted to the environment. They attack any beasts or cultivators who enter their