Mochen had made extremely thorough preparations for this journey. Over the past thousand years, he had exhausted every conceivable method to gather the items he needed.
Even in the world of flames, which clashed with his innate attributes, he had managed to pass through unscathed, relying on his years of preparation. Though it had taken a bit more time, the vast majority of his preparations remained untouched. This would play a crucial role in his upcoming trials, likely proving to be the turning point of his fate.
Arriving at the foot of the restriction-bound peak, Mochen let out a long breath. His gaze flickered toward the summit, a cold sneer playing at the corners of his mouth. All his preparations over the past millennium had been leading up to this very day. If he wanted to successfully enter the third trial, he had to master the method of breaking the restrictions. He had figured this out completely after barely escaping with his life the last time.
Chapter 1449