This plane was completely different from the path from the Mortal Realm to the Immortal-Spirit Realm. Its level should have been higher, and he had truly felt that crushing force while conscious.
Moreover, at that time, he had barely any spiritual power left. He had only held out for a short while before falling unconscious, yet somehow he had not been killed by that force afterward.
He thought of that bottomless black hole. It definitely had not been a normal spatial node, but a temporary passage someone had opened with a great divine ability.
...Unless the person beneath that deep pit protected me while I was unconscious... Could it be because that Ghost Domain was under their control?
And when the cultivators of the Extinction Sect and Phantom Sect went there, they kept slaughtering the ghost creatures, angering them? But if they captured me without killing me, what does that mean?
The bottomless black hole had appeared far too suddenly, and Li Yan had no clue what to make of it.
Before bringing people there for training this time, he had also learned about that Ghost Domain. Nothing like this had ever happened before.
At the same time, the massive swarm of corpse-water insects and the frenzy of corpse ghosts that had appeared that day had drawn no warning whatsoever from the sect. It was likely a sudden aberration.
The thought that he had ended up in such a miserable state because he had angered these powerful ghost creatures left Li Yan feeling utterly stifled.
That Ghost Domain had supposedly been used by the two sects for training for countless years. Why had such an accident never occurred before?
Yet he had participated only once and had been dragged into the Netherworld. Not only did Li Yan feel endlessly aggrieved,