"This is the last time." Shi Hao softly whispered, closing his eyes, holding the Immortal Seed, his entire being empty and clear, with peace in his heart.
In the next moment, a loud noise resounded as myriad symbols reappeared, descending from the void.
They appeared like celestial chains, radiating brilliance, interweaving to weave Shi Hao into a heavenly net, wrapping him in the very center.
Flames roared, the road thundered!
The Heaven and Earth Furnace manifested, with Shi Hao sitting cross-legged in the midst, enduring the most brutal trial, left with only one last opportunity.
He was extremely solemn; if he failed again, could he continue? For if he exhausted this chance, he would truly face death next time.
At that moment, how many in the world would still have the courage?
Especially since this road was so rugged, both ancient and modern people speculated, it's a quagmire, a desperate situation, a broken road.
"Boom!"