Within the spatial passage, Su Mo's heart tightened. Could it be that the Witch Clan's geniuses were about to make a move against her?
Su Mo immediately became vigilant. However, before he could prepare himself, his vision suddenly opened up, and he had already arrived in the Kunyun Small World.
"Is this the Kunyun Small World?"
Su Mo stood in midair, looking out over the boundless, deserted mountain range before him.
Involuntarily, he thought again of the Azure World that had been destroyed by the Witch Clan, and he sighed inwardly.
This world was similar to the Azure World, yet their fates were vastly different!
Whoosh!
At that moment, a sudden change occurred. Su Mo felt all his cultivation vanish at once, and his body rapidly fell from the sky.
"Damn!"
Su Mo was startled. Only then did he remember that upon arriving here, his cultivation would be reduced to zero.
Whoosh!
Su Mo flipped through the air and landed steadily amid the grass on the ground.
It was only a drop of a little over thirty meters, nowhere near enough to leave him in a sorry state.
After landing, Su Mo immediately scanned his surroundings. Only after finding no one nearby did he relax.
Then, he carefully sensed his own condition. His cultivation, Spiritual Power, Battle Soul power, physical strength—all of it had been suppressed to the utmost limit.
His cultivation had plummeted to the pitiful Qi Refining Realm First Level. His Spiritual Power could not even extend beyond his body. His body was weak and limp, while his vision, hearing, and everything else had drastically declined.
In short, virtually every characteristic of a high-level martial artist had disappeared.
He tried activating the five Divine Cores within him and found that they could still be activated, but the Xuan