Every bolt of black lightning was as thick as a millstone; even Nascent Soul Cultivators would not dare take them head-on.
Unhurried, Shangguan Yu produced a pale silver bead and fired a spell seal into it. The Silver Bead immediately erupted with dazzling silver light. After spinning in place, it cast down a swath of silver radiance that enveloped them all.
More than a dozen bolts of black lightning struck the silver radiance, vanishing without a trace like mud sinking into the sea.
Amid rolling thunder, black lightning once more crashed down from the skies—this time, there were several dozen bolts.
The result was the same. Several dozen bolts of black lightning struck the silver radiance, which did not budge in the slightest, while the lightning vanished without a trace.
Only after enduring over a hundred bolts of black lightning did Shangguan Yu and the others set foot on Fallen Immortal Island, disappearing into the vast mountains.
Having watched the Shangguan Clan cultivators enter Fallen Immortal Island, Han Zhangxiang was reminded of Thousand Poison Island. The difference was that one could only enter Fallen Immortal Island when its restrictions entered a weakened phase, whereas Thousand Poison Island could be entered at any time.
After advancing to the Nascent Soul Realm, Han Zhangxiang had once sent clan members into Thousand Poison Island, but they had suffered grievous losses. Even a Golden Core clan member had been severely injured; had treatment not come in time, he would have died long ago.
There were no restrictions on the outskirts of the Buried Immortal Ruins, yet even Spirit Transformation cultivators had suffered there.
"The outer restrictions are already this powerful?"
Liang Zhange frowned. If they were at full strength, entering Fallen Immortal Island truly would not be easy.
"The weakened phase will only last