This time, nothing stood in his way.
The closer Fang Han drew to the Gate of Myriad Mysteries, the stronger its pull became.
The instant his body passed completely through the doorway,
his body and consciousness seemed to stretch without end. In the blink of an eye, he crossed an unknowable distance and descended into another world! Boom!
Fang Han could clearly sense the Mystic Yellow Qi coursing rapidly around him, weaving him an entirely new identity.
A moment later,
Fang Han abruptly opened his eyes.
"This is..."
He frowned slightly as he absorbed the information in his mind about this body.
"Also named Fang Han. Just turned eighteen this year."
"Trained bitterly for three years before finally taking the first step in body refinement."
"On the path of cultivation, body refinement comes first, followed by vital energy and blood. After that come inner force, true qi, and astral qi. Only then can one enter the Innate Realm."
"Also known as the Grandmaster Realm."
"In this world, the Innate Realm is the peak of cultivation. Only a handful of people can be called grandmasters."
"Looks like this world's power doesn't reach particularly high. A so-called innate grandmaster can barely commune with Heaven and Earth and walk through the air. Any novice cultivator in the Great Qian World can do that." Fang Han shook his head slightly.
"Still, the techniques these martial artists have developed for tempering the body and fighting have reached the very pinnacle. There's something worth learning here. For instance..."
Fang Han's eyes flickered. "In this world, advancing through the realms does next to nothing to extend a martial artist's lifespan. Even an innate grandmaster lives only about a hundred years."
"But the decline in strength that comes with an aging body is all too real. An innate