Gathering of Nascent Soul Cultivators
編集者: Henyee Translations
Once through the gaping maw that was the entrance to the Ancient Demons Loch, Chen Fan reached its first level. The world was drastically different there. Other than the strange looking standing stones that were scattered across the land, the world was bleak and barren. Only very occasionally did he see one or two plants.
However, even those plants looked bizarre. They were covered with dark scales, only keeping a vague resemblance to the shape of a tree.
Whenever a cultivator got near those plants they would extend their gnarly branches, trying to strangle the unsuspecting victims. Once they killed the cultivators, they would suck the blood out of them.
The further they went, the more frequent they encountered those Fiend Trees.
After a while, Chen Fan started to spot Fiend beasts lurking behind the shadows.