"Lu Ming, the matter we need your help with is not complicated. You just need to walk from here to an altar and activate it!"
A Desolate race Tribal Elder said.
"Walk to an altar? Are there any obstacles on this path? "
Lu Ming asked.
The Tribal Elder nodded and said, "These three altars were left behind by the Desolate race's ancestors. Legend has it that they contain the Desolate race's treasures, and they are related to the rise and fall of the Desolate race. Unfortunately, for countless years, no one has been able to approach the altars and activate them to obtain the Desolate race's treasures!"
"On every path, there is a terrifying pressure. The stronger one's cultivation level, the stronger the pressure. Hence, only elites can step on it!"
The Tribal Elder explained once.
So that was the case. Lu Ming's heart stirred. It was no wonder the Desolate race wanted his help.
And the previous caged battle was probably a test for him. If not, he would have regained his freedom after obtaining his hundredth victory.
"Tribal Elder, I want to try again!"
At this moment, Huang Li spoke.
"Alright, go ahead and try!" The Tribal Elder nodded.
Huang Li took a step forward and walked towards the ancient path on the leftmost side.
Dong!
When he stepped onto the ancient bluestone path, the Heaven and Earth seemed to emit a roar. Huang Li's step was as heavy as a mountain.
Huang Li's body trembled slightly before he stood up straight and continued walking forward.
Dong!
Another roar resounded as the ground trembled slightly. Huang Li seemed to be under immense pressure.
His muscles bulged as the Might laws covered his body. He was like an invincible god of war as he took a step forward.
Dong! Dong!
Step by step, he took a step forward. Every step he took would emit a roar.
Soon, Huang Li had taken a hundred steps forward. But after a hundred steps, his speed began to slow down. It was as if the pressure he was facing had increased.
However, Huang Li's eyes were filled with determination as he continued walking forward.
Not long after, Huang Li took two hundred steps. His speed slowed down once again, but he continued walking forward.
It was as if every hundred steps he took, the pressure Huang Li faced would increase.
Step by step, he proceeded forward. Every hundred steps, the speed of the Desolates Power would slow down.
After more than an hour, Desolate Force had finally taken 500 steps.
When he took the 501st step, his body suddenly shook, and his face turned pale.
The Ancient Bluestone Road was a thousand meters long, which was a thousand steps.
Only half of the Desolates Power had been used.
Roar!
Huang Li let out a deep roar. His eyes were unyielding as he continued to move forward.
As he took a step forward, his body trembled again.
However, he did not fall. Instead, he continued to move forward.
Every step he took was very difficult, as if he was carrying the weight of an ancient divine mountain on his back.
"Not bad, there is an improvement. In the history of the Desolate race, the number of people who could reach 500 steps can be counted on one hand!"
The elder nodded his head. He was satisfied with Desolate Force's performance.
"Let's see how many steps this little guy can take!"
Another elder said.
After that, no one said anything and continued to watch.
The speed of the Desolates' steps became slower and slower. Sometimes, it would take more than ten minutes to take a step.
However, everyone was patient.
After three days, the Desolate Force had finally reached the 600th step.
"Not bad. Even in the history of the Desolate race, few people with King Bodies could reach 600 steps!"
One of the elders exclaimed in admiration.
For Desolate Force to be able to reach this step, his future achievements would be extraordinary.
After Desolate Force took 600 steps, he stopped. He stood there, as if he was meditating to recover.
This stop lasted for an entire day.
A day later, Desolate Force let out an angry roar and took another step forward, towards the 601st step.
However, when he took that step, his body shook violently. He spat out a mouthful of blood and his body flew out of the Ancient Bluestone Road.
An elder stretched out his hand to catch Desolate Force. A surge of energy surged into Desolate Force's body. Desolate Force's pale face regained some vitality.
"Lu Ming, as you can see, with Desolate Force's strength, he can only take 600 steps. If you can help our race open the altar, then you will be a great benefactor of our race. You will be an honored guest of our race, and you will be given the position of an outer race Elder. Your status will be second only to our Desolate race Elders. How about it?"
An elder said.
Lu Ming's heart palpitated.
If he helped the Desolate race open the altar, he would be given the position of an outer race Elder. His status would be second only to the Desolate race Elders. This power was no trifling matter.
And the Desolate race's strength was unfathomable. If he could obtain the help of the Desolate race, it would definitely be an extremely powerful backer.
Lu Ming secretly took a deep breath and calmed himself down. He said, "Senior, you are being too polite. This junior will definitely do his best. Also, this junior's reason for coming to the Ancient Savage Wilderness region is to search for Brute Crystals. I wonder if Senior has any news of Brute Crystals?"
"So you are here to search for Brute Crystals. Although Brute Crystals are precious, our race still has quite a number of them. We can give you a few in the future!"
An elder said with a smile.
"Thank you, Senior!"
Lu Ming was overjoyed. Following that, he looked at the Ancient Bluestone Road and said, "Then, this junior will give it a try!"
After saying that, Lu Ming took a step forward and walked towards the left Ancient Bluestone Road that Desolate Force had just taken.
Dong!
When Lu Ming took a step forward, he felt a powerful force pressing down on him. It made his body feel extremely heavy. Every step he took caused the ground to tremble.
However, although this force was strong, it did not affect Lu Ming much.
Lu Ming took a step forward and walked forward quickly.
Dong! Dong!
The ground trembled constantly. In a few breaths' time, Lu Ming had taken a hundred steps.
"What a fast speed. He is indeed a Son of Chaos!"
A Desolate race Elder's eyes lit up.
"This kid is a bit stronger than ordinary elysian children. Perhaps he really does have a chance!"
The other elder had a hopeful look on his face.
The altar left behind by their ancestors had been sealed for too long. Over the eons, they had tried all sorts of methods to open it, but to no avail.
Perhaps, there was hope now.
Their Desolate race was the strongest faction in the world eons ago. They were at the peak of their power and had countless experts. Eventually, they competed with other powerful factions, resulting in their defeat and the deaths of their experts.
Hence, they could only live in seclusion and hide in the Ancient Savage Wilderness region. However, the treasures left behind by their ancestors were not opened by anyone. Even after so many years, the Desolate race had yet to recover to its peak.
The treasures in the three altars were their opportunity, so they naturally cared about it.
Dong!
When Lu Ming took a hundred steps, he did not stop at all. He took a step towards the 101st step.
When he took that step, Lu Ming felt an even more powerful force pressing down on him. However, Lu Ming's muscles only trembled slightly as he resisted the force and continued forward.
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