More astonishingly, the space itself had been frozen by some supreme Dao Law power, making it impossible for him to leave using the Yin-Yang Void Realm.
"Such powerful winds from all eight directions. This force is enough to wear away a Celestial Immortal's fleshly body."
"Even a Celestial Immortal's origin would not be easily blown apart, but if one were trapped in this space and assailed by the winds from all eight directions day and night, their origin would sooner or later be ground away, their flesh and bones slowly melting away as well."
Chen Nianzhi murmured softly, his expression turning grave.
The killing power of these winds from all eight directions was actually inferior to the Primordial Ice-Soul Spiritual Water, and even more so to the power of the Nine Heavens lightning. Yet once trapped here, one would still inevitably meet a dead end.
"No. I need to find a point of balance."
Chen Nianzhi spoke quietly, then looked toward the center where the eight winds converged.
At the core, a miraculous vortex spun without cease. Within it, two dazzling spiritual lights whirled in place beneath the blasts of the eight-direction winds.
"Could they be items left behind by a Celestial Immortal who fell long ago?"
Chen Nianzhi murmured inwardly, unable to conceal his surprise.
He surveyed his surroundings. After a brief consideration, he swiftly came to a decision.
"These winds from all eight directions are gale winds formed from the winds of the eight quarters of the Sky-Pillar Immortal Domain, converging high in the heavens before ultimately gathering at a single point."
"To forcibly resist them would be no different from opposing the Wind Dao of the entire Sky-Pillar Immortal Domain. Even a late-stage Celestial Immortal might not succeed."
**"It would be better to borrow the power of