Just as Xiao Hua had expected, although it had only taken the time to eat a meal, several flashes of light and shadow flickered again behind him on Ghost Plain. The screams could no longer be heard. Xiao Hua had no idea how many of those hundreds or thousands of Demon Race and human cultivators had survived their passage through Ghost Plain. In any case, after being battered by several gales, he finally saw an enormous platform! Only when his powerless body landed upon it, his divine sense could extend once more, and his mind could sense space again did his heart finally settle completely.
"This Xiao has finally crossed Ghost Plain! Damn it, Ghost Plain really lives up to its name!" Xiao Hua rarely slumped down onto the platform. Looking at the plain that had already turned ash-gray, he muttered to himself.
Just then, another flash of light and shadow appeared in the distance. Without a second thought, Xiao Hua opened his Eye of Delusion Breaking. He truly wanted to see what those seemingly omnipresent restrictions actually were!
Unfortunately, Xiao Hua was destined for disappointment. Ghost Plain remained as before, covered in layer upon layer of fine patterns. The so-called light and shadow were extremely far away from him, so how could he possibly see them clearly? When the light and shadow vanished, he still had not seen any restrictions.
"Forget it." Xiao Hua felt helpless and was about to close his Dharma Eye when the entire platform suddenly shook violently. Naturally, Xiao Hua looked toward the source of the tremor.
Wherever his Dharma Eye passed, Xiao Hua's heart shook even more violently than the platform! Through the blurred fine patterns, he vaguely saw a gigantic golden pillar pause on a distant platform before vanishing again!
"This..." Xiao Hua