All around it grew darker, clearly walking on the stone path, yet with a muddled mind, his foot slipped, nearly sliding off the cliff.
"Ghost Wall?"
Li Yan felt a chill in his heart, casting his gaze back to the Compass.
Indeed, though he stood still, the needle kept trembling.
"Life Gate and Death Gate, three left four right..."
Li Yan recalled the array knowledge that Wang Daoxuan had explained, adjusting his steps continuously according to the Compass's direction.
His body moved left and right, sometimes moving backward, sometimes retracing his steps, completely contrary to the normal path's direction.
Yet, just like that, he easily broke through the Array.
Before him appeared an ancient pine with a crooked neck, by a Jingshiyu inscribed with blurry characters, a stone path leading down the mountain appeared again.
This wasn't the path up the mountain, more likely a cultivation place for some Sect.
Li Yan paid no attention, continuing forward.
