Only the endless gray mist slowly flowed around.
And in the center of that chaos, there stood a massive jade pillar, emitting a gleaming white light.
That jade pillar was the projection of the Heaven-Reaching Jade Pillar outside.
Lu Qing understood that this was the internal space of the Jade Pillar, its core.
Without hesitation, his Divine Soul Power transformed into a stream of light, flying toward the Jade Pillar.
The closer he got, the stronger the pressure became.
It was a pressure from the depths of the soul, as if a mountain were weighing down on his heart, suffocating him.
This was the Dao Artifact's instinctual resistance, its repulsion against intruders.
But Lu Qing's Divine Soul was exceptionally resilient.
Having endured countless life-and-death trials, his will was as steadfast as a rock.
The mere resistance of a Dao Artifact could not crush him.
His Divine Soul Power continued forward, pressing onward.
Finally, his Divine Soul touched the Jade Pillar.
