The Azure Nether Realm, the Land God Statue

The dizziness of traveling through the void faded remarkably quickly.

When Chu Bai planted both feet firmly on the ground, the first thing he felt was not the texture of the earth, but a pressure as heavy as shackles.

"Several times the gravity."

Chu Bai did not budge, his knees not bending in the slightest, but a sweep of his divine sense revealed that the blue stone tiles beneath his feet were covered in spiderweb cracks.

The gravity here far exceeded that of the outside world, and a sickly blue mist permeated the air.

He tried taking a breath.

There was no peaceful spiritual energy in this air. Instead, it was saturated with an extremely viscous, violent baleful intent.

For an ordinary Qi Refining cultivator, this baleful intent would pierce their meridians like steel needles upon entering their body, forcing them to constantly devote thirty percent of their spiritual power to resisting its corrosion.

Yet the Origin Return Formula within Chu Bai, which had already reached the [Minute Control] realm, gave a slight tremor.

The baleful intent that others regarded as deadly poison passed through the meticulous filtration of his finely controlled spiritual power. Not only did it fail to harm him, but his fate destiny forcibly stripped away its violent elements, transforming it into exceptionally pure spiritual power that flowed into his dantian.

"The spiritual potential here is rich, though unfortunately, everything nearby is baleful intent."

"Still, any wild spiritual energy produced here should be of a somewhat higher grade."

Upon realizing this, an unusual gleam appeared in Chu Bai's eyes.

For him, this utterly hostile environment had actually become a natural blessed land.

At that moment, his divine sense swept across three hundred zhang.

Dozens of other cultivators had landed around the ruins where he had arrived.

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