In the supreme eight trigrams land, inside the Immortal Stone Furnace, the immortal clouds were brilliant. Auspicious light gushed out, and smoke rose.
The most terrifying thing was that as the furnace burned, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled. Chaotic electric arcs shot out from time to time. The divine chains of order interweaved violently and evolved into a dangerous land.
This kind of place almost became the most terrifying land in the human world. Not to mention the godly kings, even the celestial venerables who stood in the wrong area after entering would be burned to death.
No matter how talented one was, they would be burned into black dust and there would be no chance of survival.
Chu Feng endured bitterly. Half of his body was charred black and his flesh was dried up until it fell off. The other half of his body was surrounded by life energy and was nourished until it glowed and was crystal clear.
This wasn’t a good fortune, but a kind of tearing torment.
