The Supreme Hall was one of the greatest deceptions of all time.
Countless geniuses had met their ends inside it, never to reappear.
No one knew when it had come into being. For countless ages, no one had ever discovered it. Yet now, the Supreme Hall's power had inexplicably seeped out and descended before Li Ye.
Li Ye sensed its mysterious aura. It was icy to the bone, and it made his hair stand on end.
Once he left his cultivation state, the sensation vanished again.
"The Supreme Hall, the Supreme Hall!"
Li Ye murmured, his expression grim.
Even he couldn't help feeling nervous.
After all, it was a forbidden place said to have never let anyone escape, past or present. No matter how exceptional or peerless a genius you were, once you entered the Supreme Hall, you would die with regrets.
There could be no other outcome.
Your life would end before you reached the Saint Realm.
Li Ye closed his eyes and continued cultivating.
About half a day later, that mysterious sensation returned.
It descended with an aura of ill omen and the unknown, enveloping Li Ye from head to toe.
And this time, it seemed especially clear and intense.
"Get lost!"
Li Ye snapped. A blinding light erupted from his body as endless runes and laws surged out.
He tried to shatter the aura and sever the connection.
It was completely useless.
The Supreme Hall's aura was formless, as if it existed outside the present world, and nothing could affect it.
It was like humans being unable to touch ghosts.
"Useless?"
"Fine, then watch me grow stronger, and I'll go on a killing spree in the Supreme Hall."
Li Ye snapped.
He stopped paying attention to the Supreme Hall's influence and focused on cultivating.
He swallowed another