Whoosh –

Whoosh –

Figures flew past Qin Yu’s side, darting towards the depths of the snowfield where the pitch black crack was located.

But Qin Yu remained calm and tranquil. He only occasionally glanced at the road before him. His steps were even and measured, without any sense of urgency.

Qin Yu also wanted to step into the Severed Heaven Abyss as soon as possible, but sometimes being faster wasn’t helpful.

The Severed Heaven Abyss was worthy of being a legendary land full of countless dangers. It was mysterious and unpredictable.

Unless they had perceived the world’s Great Dao to an extreme degree, even cultivators that had stepped into the God boundary would never realize that this seemingly ordinary snowfield contained countless variables.

Walking within, even if one thought they were traveling in a straight line, it was possible to take a different path with every step they took.

If people were within a certain fault-tolerance rate, then even if they took the wrong fork in the road they could still move forward, even if at a much slower pace.

But the more mistakes there were,...