Star Dou Great Forest.
The Silver Dragon King Gu Yuena, her bearing transcendent, brought Tang San to the edge of the forest, to the site where Yang Ming and Beast God Di Tian had once fought.
As far as the eye could see, the lush woodland that had once covered the ground was gone forever. Only endless yellow sand, stripped of all nutrients, spread across the landscape, leaving it desolate and forlorn. A closer look revealed shocking ravines beneath the sand, scars left behind by that great battle.
The heavenly origin power here was extremely turbulent. The instant Tang San stepped into the area, he felt the circulation of his soul power grow sluggish, its efficiency greatly diminished. If he could normally unleash one hundred percent of its power, here he could manage only ninety percent. Moreover, without sufficiently precise control, meditating here could easily send his cultivation running wild, diverting his soul power into the wrong channels and causing his body to burst apart.
Whether judged by the land's continued usability or by the origin power throughout this space repelling Spirit Masters and soul beasts from outside, this place had effectively become a death zone. No living creature was willing to set foot here.
After walking hundreds of kilometers across this vast expanse of yellow sand, Silver Dragon King Gu Yuena and Tang San stopped, one after the other.
The dusky sun slowly sank toward the horizon behind them. A tiny spatial fissure stretched before them, so small that it was invisible to the naked eye from a distance. It was roughly as thin as a strand of hair but five meters long. Gray-black gas continually seeped out, laden with an unbearable aura of brutality, bloodlust, and slaughter.
If a living creature remained here for long, the gray-black gas