Trial
In the Golden Soul Realm.
The once-peaceful land suddenly erupted into a clamor.
Fang Yuan stood atop the crown of an ironwood tree. He casually caught a little metal snake trying to ambush him, flung it aside, then plucked a Golden Soul Fruit and devoured it with gusto.
"There isn't a single disciple within fifty miles... That's only natural. Even if the Golden Soul Realm is small, its area is still comparable to a country. And with the Tool Spirit deliberately adjusting things, it's sure to spread everyone out as much as possible. Otherwise, one or two people might be manageable, but if they teamed up, surviving in the Second Domain would be no problem at all. They might even make it into the Third Domain, and the assessment would become a joke!"
Fang Yuan quietly reminded himself to stay alert.
Although the Golden Soul Sect's assessment seemed crude, the Tool Spirit and the immortals were keeping watch at all times. Trying to exploit loopholes was hardly any different from courting death.
By contrast, with something like the Thirty-Three Layer Outer Heaven Tower, once its master was gone, no matter how tightly it had been secured, there was always a chance to sneak in through the back door.
"Still, with my Spiritual Sense, gathering up all the disciples would be as easy as turning over my hand!"
His divine sense could cling to spatial fluctuations, unaffected by the Profound Weight Law. Naturally, he had a great advantage in the Golden Soul Realm.
He could detect the Gold Beasts' packs in advance and avoid them, or even find the best route.
"To become a Core True Inheritance disciple of the Golden Soul Sect, I have to reach the Third Domain and survive for at least three days!"
Fang Yuan picked