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Chapter 4174

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It didn't look any different from the others, but it felt like it was extremely long.

Would the mighty Cloud Mist Island make useless efforts? Even though the pressure hadn't appeared on them yet, the immortals were well aware that this path was definitely not going to be easy.

There was some hesitation on their faces, but most of the people here were prodigies. At this moment, hesitation was useless.

Therefore, they still walked up the stairs step by step.

When Long Yang took the first step on the stairs, he felt a strong pressure coming at him.

In fact, he didn't really care about this pressure, but overall, he was starting to frown.

If the first step was already so stressful, would they really be able to withstand the pressure later on? Indeed, if this was really the case, not many people would have confidence in such a path.

The reason why Cloud Mist Island was one of the top ten sects, what kind of heritage it had, and what kind of benefits it would bring to you after entering. Perhaps no one knew, but in the eyes of many people, it was not something that was difficult to find out.

Otherwise, how could there be so many members of the clan who yearned to take the test in the truest sense?

Many of them used to be the so-called prodigies of their own clans, and they would definitely be treated with respect in their own clans.

Under such circumstances, they had to come to a place like this, and they only had a chance to take the test. Were most of these people stupid?

If one thought about it, many things could be completely understood. After all, if the prodigies here were all stupid, the entire Cloud Mist Island wouldn't have been able to stand for so many years.

Overall, tens of thousands of people didn't show any signs of discomfort or pressure.

After all, this was just the beginning for them. If an Earthly Immortal who was only a dozen steps away could not successfully step into the next stage, then he would really be a waste.

A so-called waste wouldn't be invited here to take the test.

Once they felt the pressure, it would be after dozens of steps.

Long Yang was already mentally prepared at the start, but after a dozen steps, he began to feel a little tormented.

An inexplicable pressure began to squeeze his entire body. Even though he was very confident in himself, the torment he felt in his heart at this moment was not any less.

One step at a time. It sounded impossible, but it was the truth.

He felt somewhat helpless in his heart, but at this moment, he did not have the slightest thought of retreating. No matter what, the current situation had not reached such a stage.

Since he hadn't reached his so-called limit, charging forward was the only thing he could and wanted to do.

Perhaps it wouldn't have much of an effect on himself, but it wouldn't be unimaginable for him to strengthen himself.

In the Immortal World, immortals were only the most basic of cultivators. They cultivated immortal spirit energy into their dantian, but their physical conditions were the same as ordinary immortals.

Only when one reached the Earthly Immortal Realm could one truly begin to train one's physique, muscles, bones, and skin.

These exercises seemed to be very basic, but it was definitely not easy to do them well and reach the pinnacle.

Long Yang's eyes gradually became a little blurry as he felt the complete suppression of the immortal spirit energy.

It was only a hundred steps, but he already felt like he couldn't move an inch forward. What kind of terrifying pressure would he face after taking 500 steps?

It would probably be more than one mountain, right?

Thinking of this, his heart gradually began to panic. Even so, he felt that giving up this kind of tempering was not worth it.

When he turned his head and saw that countless immortals were having the same difficulty as him, his heart began to feel a little better.

Fortunately, I'm not the only one like this. Otherwise, I'm afraid that I'll have no choice but to give up in the end, no matter how tough I am.

When that time comes, what kind of experiences will I have? If I can't enter this place, will I really return to the Demonic Immortal Island? There were people he cared about there, but at least for now, he didn't want to go back.

If he didn't become an immortal, even if he went back, he would still be targeted and looked down upon.

After seeing the outside world, he really didn't want to live such a muddle-headed life.

It seemed like a very speechless excuse to stand out, but it really began to be branded in his bones.

Perhaps, it was because of that unwillingness?

"Bone tempering, bone tempering! Only when I reach the Cloud Mist Island can I truly hone my bones perfectly. "

"So, no matter what, I must persist, persist." Long Yang secretly decided in his heart. His whole body was already in a state of extreme dizziness.

Two hundred steps seemed to be a matter that happened in an instant, but when it came to him, the difficulty gradually began to show.

If it weren't for his cultivation, and the fact that he had already tempered his tendons and meridians when he was in the Human Immortal Realm, even these two hundred steps would be completely impossible for him.

Only now did he clearly understand the importance of cultivation and strength in this world.

Only when you truly reached the end and successfully forged your body to be perfect, then you could prepare for everything, achieve immortality, and be able to dominate the world.

Was he really the kind of person who liked to stand on top of others? No, he just wanted freedom. He wanted to stand out and be respected by others in the truest sense of the word.

Although there were times when this fellow would do some despicable things, those things weren't a big deal.

Strength was the foundation of the Immortal World, and only strength was what everyone really needed.

"Go!"

Long Yang subconsciously shouted and began to speed up.

In an instant, almost everyone saw the same scene.

Long Yang didn't look very tall, but his whole body was like a sharp sword.

Withstanding the pressure, he burst out with a sharp edge and walked straight forward.

That speed made countless people start to become sluggish.

What's going on? There's actually someone who can accelerate after reaching two hundred steps?

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