"What's going on?"
"The consciousness assault has grown stronger."
The consciousness assault surged dramatically once more. Some Universe Strongest beings whose consciousness level was only at the elementary True God stage had hidden inside palace-type treasures to block part of its power, yet they were still crushed to the ground by the terrifying pressure of consciousness. They struggled to hold on, barely avoiding having their own consciousness completely washed away.
But they could clearly feel that the consciousness assault erupting from the Human Race's Lord of Blade Heart was still growing stronger. They could endure it now, but before long, they would likely find even movement difficult. If the consciousness assault continued to intensify, they might be struck unconscious.
In the void on the eighth floor of Wu Qi Lou.
The figure clad in luxurious royal robes and surrounded by black radiance gazed from afar at Cao Bing, who stood upon the floating land.
"He has entered the second stage." The black-radiant figure trembled, unable to conceal the excitement in his eyes. "My World of Jin can actually produce such a genius. This scroll once spread throughout the outside world... Who knew how many geniuses from the major factions had once had the chance to enter it? Yet extremely, extremely few entered the second stage."
"Could he truly succeed?"
"He must..."
"He must..."
The dark figure's eyes were filled with worry, anxiety, and anticipation.
Within the Scroll World.
The purple-horned strange beast, which had been lying prone with its head drooping, stared in astonishment at Cao Bing as he cultivated. "He actually entered the second stage. The Nayin Secret Art has three stages, and he can enter the second stage. Since my birth, I have no idea how many geniuses from the major factions have come here. Some received exceedingly