Lin Ming calmed himself, took out two Pure True Essence Stones, and began meditating to recover his strength while applying Bone Healing Ointment to his arms.
Just moments ago, his arms had been fractured, a mess of mangled flesh and blood. An injury like that would have taken an ordinary Martial Artist ten days to half a month to heal. But Lin Ming's body possessed incredible regenerative abilities. Combined with the priceless Bone Healing Ointment, his arms recovered completely in less than two hours.
With one hour remaining, Lin Ming restored his True Essence and strength to their peak, brought his mental state to its optimal condition, and finally began the trial of the seventh layer.
With a flash of light, the Divine Hall vanished. Lin Ming entered a world of brilliant white, where countless distorted scenes slowly began to take shape.
'The seventh layer... A layer no one has set foot on in nineteen thousand years.' Lin Ming clenched his fists, his mind now completely calm.
