"This is the road to Dragon Island?"
Under the protection of two Primordial Unity Mystic Immortal cultivators, Ye Lin and the others set foot on the road to Dragon Island.
Upon a broad white road, peak True Immortal prodigies struggled forward step by step, while blasts of astral wind occasionally swept up through the air around them.
Each blast of astral wind left wounds of varying sizes on their bodies.
The prodigies were covered in dense wounds.
Even beneath the protection of a Primordial Unity Mystic Immortal, Ye Lin could still sense the terror of those astral winds.
"That's right. This is the only road to Dragon Island—the Rising Dragon Path."
"With every step on the Rising Dragon Path, the suppressive force of dragon might doubles. There are also void astral winds along the way; one careless moment, and you could be blown away."
"And in the end, the dragon might will reach an incomparably terrifying level. Some prodigies cannot even reach Dragon Island before retreating."
Yun Feng spoke slowly with his hands behind his back. He had been through it himself; this was how he had passed through back then.
A ranking alone was not enough to enter Dragon Island. Rankings were merely a door-knocker. Before reaching Dragon Island, one still had to endure such a trial.
After all, opportunities were not handed out for free.
There were a full three hundred True Immortal prodigies ranked within the top four hundred, yet only a little over two hundred would ultimately reach Dragon Island. Some would always be eliminated.
Naturally, aside from disciples born into major powers, who had powerful experts from their sects to protect them, Rogue Cultivators could only brave the Rising Dragon Path head-on to reach Dragon Island.
The dragon might and void astral winds at the