Lin Yi, of course, was completely unaware of all this. His condensed essence spirit was penetrating through a broken space. As fast as it could be, he felt a great resistance at the same time. Every moment he advanced, he felt his essence spirit weaken.
And this was under the premise of minimizing the resistance-if he didn't have the formation to gather his spirit into one point, he wouldn't even be able to last for a second, let alone the projection. His spirit would probably be wiped clean as soon as he entered the broken space.
His spirit traveled through the shattered space for who knew how long, until it was only one-tenth of its original strength. The path ahead finally opened up, and his spirit entered a completely new stable space. Lin Yi was delighted-the spirit projection was a success, right?
In front of him was a vast mountain forest-he didn't know where he was exactly, but his sharp senses told him that he was in the common world.
