A Man Like None Other

“Axel, Reflection Cliff is merely a room. But staying in there is no easy task. If one could focus on cultivating by staying in there, everyone would flock to it. There’s an aura within Reflection Cliff that could invade one’s spiritual sense, causing pain to the person in there. Moreover, one’s spiritual sense would have to endure all kinds of suffering as if they were truly happening in reality! You must be careful. Although three days aren’t long and won’t endanger your life, it will undoubtedly take a toll on your body and mind. You’ll need some time to recuperate.”

Judd cautioned Jared about Reflection Cliff, urging him not to let his guard down.

“However, you don’t have to be overly anxious. With your current capabilities, spending three days in Reflection Cliff won’t put you in danger,” Dario consoled.

Jared nodded. Then, he followed the two elders to Reflection Cliff.

Reflection Cliff was nothing more than a slightly dilapidated hut. A sign hung from the eaves of it, bearing its name.

Pushing the door open, Jared stepped in. The interior was almost bare, with nothing but a grimy-looking straw mat.

“This place seems like it hasn’t been occupied for quite some time.”

Jared scanned the surroundings, then settled himself on the straw mat.

Once the cultivator entered the

sooner had Jared settled down, closed his eyes, and circulated the spiritual energy within him to cultivate than he abruptly sensed an aura in his

and he had no control over it.

the aura used by Reflective Cliff of Violet Flame Sect

aura flooded his consciousness field, intense heat swamped

him. The entire mountain was ablaze

he sat faced a sheer cliff. Carved

name. It turned out that once a person entered the room, he would be

he gazed at Reflection Cliff before him, waves of flames suddenly surged forth from the top of the

dodge, but he

he was engulfed by the

agony. He hastily

to no avail. It was as if extremus frost

“W-What’s going on here?”