Lu Ye stood where he was, pondering for a long while.
He had a faint feeling that this trial might prove troublesome. He feared nothing from a straightforward contest between Moon Jade Realm cultivators; at his current level, there was practically no one among those of the same realm who could match him.
Even if he encountered a somewhat weaker Sunlight cultivator, it was not as though he had no trump cards.
But the two cultivators who could undergo Rebirth from Death had made him feel that things were thorny. It was his first time encountering such beings. Though they were far from truly immortal and indestructible, that method of revival was still shocking enough to startle heaven and earth.
Then he recalled that the shadows within the Asura Arena were condensed traces left behind here by cultivators of a certain era, recreated by the Asura Arena through supreme and mysterious power. In that case, did those two cultivators truly exist during some period in history?
And they had called themselves Disciples of the Great Heavenly God. So there were certainly more than just the two of them. How powerful, then, must that so-called Great Heavenly God have been?
Thinking further, if such bizarre shadows existed in the Asura Arena, then in the present starry sky... could there also be traces of their existence?
The starry sky was simply too vast. No one could be all-knowing and all-powerful.
Lu Ye secretly felt fortunate that he had encountered the Disciples of the Great Heavenly God during this trial. If he had run into them somewhere outside, he might truly have suffered a loss if he had been careless.
Settling his thoughts, he turned and left.
A short while later, he returned to the little village.
A fine drizzle had begun to