Before Little Hill Slope.
Jiang Man stood like a deep abyss and a towering mountain.
Chains covered him now, pulling at every part of his body.
These were shackles of the mind and spirit, iron chains born within his own mind and spirit.
Their purpose was to bind him.
To bind himself with himself.
But.
Jiang Man stepped onto Little Hill Slope. His steps were somewhat difficult, but he never stopped.
As his body advanced, the chains stretched to their limit, then snapped and shattered helplessly.
Jiang Man's gaze fell on the ink-black fruit, and he sighed with feeling.
Originally, he had only cultivated outside the Woods.
That had been to avoid the abyss-type evil god.
But he had not expected the ancient well-type evil god to take the initiative to influence him, after which he discovered that his cultivation speed had increased.
It was like taking pills.
When he switched to the Evil God Method, his progress became even faster.
After a little hesitation, he chose to cultivate the Third Volume of the Evil God Method.
As he cultivated the First Form of the Third Volume.
The enhancement to his physical strength would grow increasingly powerful, and even condensing evil god power would become faster and more potent.
Afterward, he discovered that the ancient well-type evil god's aura seemed to be guiding him inside.
At first, he refused.
But it opened a path, allowing him to avoid the abyss-type evil god.
Moreover, he discovered that the abyss-type evil god's aura was not paying him much attention.
Perhaps that was because of the ancient well-type evil god's aura.
After testing the intensity inside, Jiang Man discovered that the farther in he went, the more his Evil God Method improved.
And the Evil God Method could deal heavy damage.
So he