Huang Yuanliang looked at Lin Chen: "My Huang Family ancestor also entered this place by chance, the deeper you go, the more you'll feel the pressure in the depths of this sea of clouds. It starts as fine needles like goose down, and then like a light hammer..."
"Can the mist be so magical?"
Lin Chen was a bit surprised. Huang Yuanliang did not answer, and after a few breaths, Lin Chen felt the sensation of the cloud mist as fine needles as described by his mentor.
His pores were enveloped by the cloud mist, and goosebumps rose as if pricked by fine needles. As he moved forward, the pricking force intensified.
"There's no need to use the Mountain Suppressing Chart to resist. In fact, the first small realm within the first layer of the Mountain Suppressing Chart, which is the Iron Bone Skill's 'Bronze Skin', was comprehended by our ancestor here through feeling the needle-like mist. Once the Mountain Suppressing Chart is cultivated to the first layer, you won't fear these clouds."
