This was a pitch-black space, incomparably cold, with gusts of icy wind sweeping through it.
Even with Su Mo's cultivation, he felt a chill seep into his bones.
Here, one could not see one's fingers before one's eyes. There was no aura of any kind, only boundless darkness.
Su Mo strode forward, keeping his direction unchanged as he continuously advanced along the invisible black passage.
At first, he moved slowly, carefully observing the movements around him. But after a moment, finding nothing unusual, he began to speed up.
On and on he went, never stopping. The invisible black passage seemed to have no end.
Su Mo advanced for more than ten hours without reaching the end.
"So far!"
Su Mo sighed. With a thought, he took out a Destined Spirit Sword and began Sword Flight.
Time continued to flow. Day after day, Su Mo cultivated as he traveled.
Soon, one month passed, then two months, three months...
The road ahead stretched endlessly without an end. Su Mo forgot everything and quietly cultivated.
He began comprehending the profundity of space, for the power of space here was exceedingly dense, making comprehension far more effective than in the outside world.
It was worth mentioning that Su Mo had not brought many things with him on this journey to the Divine Path.
He had left the Myriad Dao Void Realm to the Azure Divine Palace, because it was no longer very useful to him. In contrast, it was immensely useful to the Azure Divine Palace.
As for his other possessions, Su Mo had mostly left them with the Azure Divine Palace as well. He had only kept a large number of spirit crystals, enough to last him a long while.
As Su Mo cultivated in silence, time continued to pass, and another three