Yang Lingshu stopped thinking about anything else and focused wholeheartedly on facing the trials ahead.
In the challenge symbolizing perseverance, he climbed snowy mountains, crossed swamps, and forced his way through thorns...
Yet compared to Yang Lingrui, Yang Lingshu was still far weaker when it came to tempering his character. His performance in this trial was therefore noticeably worse.
The first five trials had all ended in failure.
Having failed the trials, those five True Intent Formless Manifestations vanished without a trace, no longer remaining here.
"Huff—huff—"
Yang Lingshu sat on the ground, pale-faced and gasping for breath.
His clothes had been thoroughly soaked with sweat. The light in his eyes was dim, and he appeared somewhat vacant.
One could tell from Yang Lingrui crossing that wilderness that the perseverance trial was anything but simple. For the overwhelming majority, it was an immensely difficult challenge, not something they could succeed at easily.
After suffering five failures, both Yang Lingshu's body and mind had endured tremendous torment. He was already on the verge of collapse.
In his current state, no one knew whether he could withstand the sixth trial to come.
"Venerable God, this Yang Lingshu seems to be nearing his limit."
Ku Yun observed Yang Lingshu's condition through the mirror. Even without cultivating the immortal path, he could sense that Yang Lingshu was in terrible shape.
Eight True Intent Formless Manifestations had been prepared, yet five had already fled. Only three remained, and whether they could be kept was truly uncertain.
Seeing Chen Yang remain silent, Ku Yun secretly thought, This man belongs to the Holy Clan under the Venerable God. Should I pay some price to lend him a hand?
Ku Yun's intentions were naturally good. Five True Intent Formless Manifestations had already fled, and he did not want