An independent space melded into the heavens, with neither earth nor sky in sight.
No boundaries could be seen in any direction.
Only countless streams of water appeared out of thin air on the horizon, like rain flying upward, like an inverted Star River, crossing the heavens to merge at the center. They gathered silently, without a single splash.
After merging for so long, they had formed a spring there. Water vapor rose and swirled, becoming a hazy spiritual mist, brimming with vitality.
Even the earth-shaking battle at the edge of the horizon had failed to affect the gathering Spirit Water here.
But the tranquil water suddenly trembled.
A beam of light shot up from below.
It forcibly severed the existing streams, and even the Spirit Water within the spring seemed to be drawn out.
The powers of heaven and earth gathered within the space, seeking to suppress that light.
Tantai Xue raised her head slightly to look at the power gathering in the sky. Its immense pressure made her feel suffocated.
As though it could crush her at any moment.
That was the bottleneck to becoming an Immortal.
Once it took shape, she had to face it head-on.
Once an arrow left the bow, there was no calling it back.
If she abandoned her attempt to become an Immortal now, her foundation would be damaged.
This sudden development shocked the people surrounding and attacking Tantai Xue.
They could hardly believe someone was about to become an Immortal in the middle of a fight.
This world felt unfamiliar to them.
Becoming an Immortal was such an important matter, requiring thorough preparations.
How could anyone choose some random place to advance, especially while surrounded by enemies?
Wasn't that courting death?
"She hasn't reached the end of her rope. Why would she