"Holy!" Tuo Bihan's eyes widened as he saw Anu, his gigantic and imposing form that seemed capable of casually shattering planets in the distance. After the events at the attendant's station, he was brought to a wide-open grassland. This area was filled with dense, pure astral essence.
Every breath invigorated his body, giving him a comfortable feeling that made him absolutely satisfied. It was denser, purer, and easier to refine than the highest-level of the Extreme Mountains. If he had to estimate, perhaps three to four times.
This meant cultivating here could turn three days there to one day here, or three hundred years into a hundred years. The effects would be world-defying!
"This is the 2nd Region's Concentration Field. It is reserved for certain geniuses of our Ma Clan, and its currently undergoing repairs." The attendant explained.
Repairs?
"Is it fully functioning?" His heart quaked as he asked, anxious about the answer.
With five rings decided! We're left with two! One of which belongs to Tuo Bihan, of course, so who's the last one?!
Perhaps Qing Qiumu?!?!
Or... Dun-Dun-Dun!
Someone else?