"Even a Crown Champion died instantly after jumping down?"
Li Yang observed the others' expressions with his Divine Sense and confirmed that the man was telling the truth.
His brows inevitably furrowed. Was this a fortuitous opportunity, or a hell that would claim his life?
"Then has anyone entered and survived?" Li Yang asked again.
"I arrived fairly early and witnessed three cultivators enter in total. One was the Body Cultivator Crown Champion I just mentioned. He most likely fell to his death.
"The second gave me a very strange feeling. No one had seen him before. Perhaps he had disguised his appearance.
"The last to enter was a Fire Qilin from the Demon Savage Continent, with a cultivation at nascent soul great perfection. I saw him hesitate outside for a long time. In the end, he chose to deliberately fail a breakthrough on the spot, becoming a half-step Spirit Transformation cultivator. Only then did he dare jump down."
"Could you create an image of the second person?" Li Yang asked.
"No problem."
Using fragments of his memory as a model, the man employed a Secret Art and created an image in midair.
The cultivator in the image stood with his hands behind his back, his gaze arrogant and untamed. He did not spare the other cultivators so much as a glance. As though certain that nothing would happen to him, he leaped straight into the abyss.
Although the Immortal Identification Sword did not react to the image, Li Yang could tell at a glance that this was definitely an evil immortal.
Even he feared the Restrictive Seals here, yet this man had acted as though he were strolling into his own back garden.
Other than an evil immortal, he could think of no one who would possess such confidence.