Just as Chen Daoxuan was feeling astonished.
The white-robed Daoist stretched out his jade-like finger and pointed. The scene around him instantly changed.
In the next moment.
From the palace on the rising sun, he arrived at a vast and boundless dojo.
Chen Daoxuan looked at it carefully.
The dojo beneath his feet was paved with an unknown solid stone.
He raised his head, the sky was clear.
Here, even the circulation of air seemed to be stagnant.
About a hundred feet in front of Chen Daoxuan, the white-robed Taoist stood on the Taoist temple, facing him.
"This place will be your new training ground."
Hearing this, Chen Daoxuan's expression tightened. He cupped his hands and asked,"Dare I ask Senior, the last trial tested the comprehension of the cultivator. I wonder what the new trial tests?"