The intersection of space is like a sharp scissors. Even the most solid adamantine rock will be torn in two. Unless the immortal golden body is cultivated to a great success, the flesh and blood body cannot resist the tearing of the two spaces.

it can be imagined that if you collide like a fly without a head in the space storm, even the most powerful body will surely be the end of both gods and souls, with no bones left.

only the master of ghost realm who controls the power of space can escape the strangulation of the storm and avoid the intersection of faults in the chaotic space...