The Golden Soul Fruit
Rumble!
Countless Metal Beasts kicked up clouds of dust with their hooves and thundered past, leaving deep tracks in the earth.
No one knew how long had passed when a mound of dirt exploded, and Fang Yuan's figure appeared. "That was close!"
In the Golden Soul Realm, the Profound Weight Law severely hampered cultivators' flight speed. The Gold Beasts running along the ground might actually catch up to them, or even leap into the air and smack them back down.
What was more, the sky in this world wasn't safe either. If there were metal crows, then there might well be other flying beasts.
"Something's not right..."
Fang Yuan considered it for a moment, his eyes shifting. "If an ordinary Golden Core or Nascent Soul Cultivator were in my place, they wouldn't have been able to detect the beast tide so early. They wouldn't even have a chance to flee or disguise themselves. Even if this trial was deliberately made more difficult, this is too much, isn't it?"
With that thought, he immediately spread out his Spiritual Sense.
This was an endlessly vast world, but it was clear from his Spiritual Sense's probing that the Gold Beasts varied in strength.
"Overall, they must be arranged in concentric circles. The closer to the core, the denser the Gold Beasts and the stronger their auras!"
"And my starting point... is inside the innermost part of the first circle, close to the boundary of the second... This is practically murder!"
Fang Yuan was at a loss for words.
With the Illusion Realm Law fused into his Spiritual Sense, its range far exceeded that of an immortal's, and it was incredibly hard to detect. By now, he had already discovered quite a bit.
Otherwise, if he kept stumbling around without