Wang Xuan's most formidable mystical treasures in hand were almost exclusively designed to counter the spiritual aspects, prepared specifically for the state of beings crossing over from behind the veil. 0

His spirit left his body, but he always held onto the Slaying God Banner with caution as he approached the golden tree and the ashen pool from a distance.0

He tested repeatedly, assuring himself that as long as he held the banner, there weren't any significant risks.1

"Sigh, if only I had a substitution talisman, a wooden figure would have been perfect," Wang Xuan lamented. Despite extensive searches and visits to various secret treasuries, such an item remained elusive, a rarity that couldn't be sought at will.0

In the evening, he re-entered the world behind the veil via the fog emanating from the life-sustaining soil, intent on gathering intelligence and staying abreast of the situation.0

In the dim world, the altar was nearly complete, densely engraved with runes. It seemed likely that the enemy would soon make their move against him.0

After spending over ten hours there, collecting fragmented information, Wang Xuan finally learned from these people's conversations who his adversary was.0

Zheng Wu, a rising star in recent...0