Real Graveyard
A week quickly passed, plunging Lian into a dark abyss. Sitting in a lotus position, he remained motionless, immersed in a grueling and painful process. His body was covered in sticky red, a mixture of sweat, blood, and impurities that had been purged during all that time. Every part of his being was undergoing a slow and meticulous refinement. His bones were crushed and restructured, his muscles torn apart and strengthened.
The pain coursing through his body was unbearable, a harrowing experience that could challenge any living being. However, Lian had already faced similar trials in the divine realm when he had to pass through the Body Destruction Realm.