Yang Jian and Zhang Xianguang walked into the third room together.
Although the room was pitch-black, the darkness had almost no effect on him under the Ghost Eye's gaze.
Ahead of him lay a very unusual road. It had not been formed by the supernatural; instead, it seemed to have been built by living people. When they had first entered the room, the road had been narrow, only about four meters wide, but as they continued forward, it gradually widened.
In the end, it was no longer a road at all, but more like an enormous open expanse.
The surrounding environment had also changed dramatically. At first, Yang Jian had still been inside the room, but as they moved forward, the darkness gradually dispersed, and he found himself in a special place.
Behind him was a room swallowed by darkness. Before him was a dim world with no visible end, like an enormous Ghost Domain.
Yang Jian did not continue forward. Instead, he stopped.
"We're currently at the intersection of the supernatural and reality. Take a few steps forward, and you enter the supernatural world. Take a few steps back, and you return to the real world. I estimated that this boundary is only a few meters wide, and its width varies depending on the location."
He then looked to either side. Roads also existed to his left and right, though they had no clear boundaries. All he knew was that the left side was dim and deathly still, with strange figures wandering about, while the right side was brightly lit, and the outline of cities from the real world could vaguely be seen.
The supernatural and reality, light and darkness.
This was a Yin-Yang Road with indistinct boundaries.
Moreover, the road was gradually narrowing as time passed, though the