Time flew. Two weeks passed...

Over the past two weeks, everyone from the Realm of a Hundred Battles had practiced cultivation in silence.

In the colorful area where everyone sat, floating landmasses, boulders, remains of ancient starships, outsider corpses, and all kinds of debris constantly drifted passed them into the thick mist at the end of their segment, passing through to the next segment.

Whenever they saw any interesting objects float by them, they would channel ...