Almost every cultivator, after entering the camp, quickly found an egg-shaped structure to sit in meditation and recover their spirits.
Although they had encountered no real danger along the way, their nerves had remained taut the entire time.
Though past records showed that strange phenomena rarely occurred in the "outer section" before the first camp, they were still tense.
Perhaps there really was something in the air dulling their senses.
Whether it was Later Chi, the Fire Folk, who had reached the longevity realm, or Yun Shen of the Celestial Favored Clan, who was at the Mahayana Stage, all remained on edge.
The strongest being to perish in this maze had been at the Limit of Dao Integration.
Compared to the Limit of Dao Integration, whether one had only just entered longevity or was an ordinary cultivator, it was all the same as being nonexistent.
The entire maze had fallen silent. The silence resembled dark, stagnant water, with a hint of asphalt to it. Without experiencing it firsthand, one would perhaps find it hard to understand the sensation.
Even spiritual awareness, born to compensate for the inadequacies of innate perception, could not dispel the terror of knowing nothing at all.
To the Celestial Favored Clan, this place was also unknown territory.
Every explorer used their own methods—visualization or focused cultivation—to adjust themselves.
Wang Qi alone began doing problems.
The path order provided by Yangshen Pavilion employed the latest quantum encryption and did not output data within the maze. Its entire operation was physically impossible to spy upon. Apart from outputting whether Wang Qi's state of mind had "changed" or "remained unchanged," none of the processes behind any records Wang Qi made could be output.
This was not even a function supplied by Wang Qi's own Beast Mechanism cluster. It had