One Dream of Withered Silence

Luo Feng watched Elder Thirteen's figure fade away. The great hall before him vanished along with it, leaving only a Heavenly Ladder passage leading to the Eighth Layer.

There was no trial on the seventh layer. Is it on the Eighth Layer instead? With that thought, Luo Feng followed the Heavenly Ladder and quickly reached the Eighth Layer.

The instant he entered the Eighth Layer, Luo Feng suddenly felt all his cultivation vanish. Before him lay an endless desert. He could even see wild beasts in the distance, staring at him as though they had already marked him as prey.

Hmm? Luo Feng stirred his thoughts.

Trial of the Eighth Layer: follow the direction of the Sun Star and reach the end of the world alive.

Luo Feng received the message from Firmament Palace in his mind.

He roughly understood. The trial of the Eighth Layer required him to reach the end of the world on foot, relying solely on his physical body. Moreover, all his energy would come from food; his body would not possess an inexhaustible supply.

As he considered this, hunger stirred in his stomach.

"On this layer, I could starve, be killed by wild beasts, or die of exhaustion... What kind of trial is this? How long will I have to walk to reach the end of the world?" Luo Feng shook his head. Although he had lost his cultivation and strength, his skills and his body's basic explosive power should be enough to handle most of the beasts here.

But as for this supposed end of the world, he had no confidence at all.

Luo Feng looked up at the sun, which was already sinking toward the west, and began walking toward it.

At the same time, he remained wary of the wild