A Way

The Ten Thousand Paths Map was not something one could obtain just casually.

Something like that—

Even as a personal disciple of an Immortal Sect in the Spirit Wandering Realm, one would rarely get to see it.

Even if the purpose of holding this internal competition was to select geniuses with sufficient aptitude for cultivation, so that when the later Joint Grand Competition with the top hegemonic forces of several other great regions arrived, they would not lose face, the Ten Thousand Paths Map was still not something that would simply be brought out at random.

According to his master, if he wanted to obtain the Ten Thousand Paths Map through this competition, then even if he did not have to defeat Lin Wushuang and take first place, he at least had to display as much of the power he commanded, as well as his talent and comprehension, as possible, letting the Sect Leader and the Old Ancestors presiding over the competition see the possibilities of his future. Only then would he have a chance of obtaining the Ten Thousand Paths Map.

And if he could not succeed on this trip, then in the future, he could only wait until he advanced to the Spirit Wandering Realm, became a personal disciple of the Immortal Sect, and applied to the Immortal Sect according to procedure.

This was clearly not something Shen Changchuan could accept.

Originally, Shen Changchuan had thought this problem should not be too serious.

After all, no matter how one put it, he had more or less comprehended a few traces of the Power of Space, and this Power of Space was also an authority only those in the Mystic Core Realm could command. The difficulty of comprehending it was not the slightest bit lower than comprehending true intent.