"Oh? How so?"
Ling Feng raised his gaze to the top of the mountain. Even with his eye power, he could only vaguely see a blurred black shadow.
That shadow was probably the so-called Shenxiao Hall.
The sleazy man with yellow teeth chuckled and continued, "Rumor has it that Shenxiao Hall has nine layers of limits. Every time one breaks through a limit, it can weaken a layer of realm barriers. So, when martial artists reach a bottleneck, they will come here to test Shenxiao Hall and break through the limits. If they're lucky, they might weaken three to five layers, which greatly increases their chances of breaking through!"
"Oh?" Ling Feng smirked, "Are there not nine limits? If one gets through the ninth limit, isn't there only one left of the realm barriers?"
"That's what they say, but breaking through the nine layers of limits is easier said than done. Even breaking through five layers already marks a genius among geniuses."
