The pressure on Yanran and the others was enough to break the floor under their feet. They were fine, but cracks had already appeared under their feet.
At this time, the pressure on them had reached 100 times. Even a stone might be as heavy as a truck, and a person's body was as heavy as several tanks, which could not be ignored.
Every step of Feng Xueling and the other two seemed to break the stairs, which made the ground bear great pressure.
Feng Xueling and the other two didn't feel so good either. They constantly used their Spiritual Qi to change the structure of their bodies to bear the great pressure.
In their bodies, each of their internal organs was withstanding 100 times the gravity. Under normal circumstances, their internal organs would have been dragged on the ground. Even if they thought about it in a good way, their internal organs, including their hearts, would be squeezed together, and they couldn't move because of the chaos.
Under such circumstances, Feng Xueling and the others had no choice but to maintain the balance within their bodies while withstanding the immense gravity. Otherwise, they would die and their cultivation would vanish.
It was also at this time that they realized that this seemingly simple test was actually the most terrifying one. If they were not careful, they could step into the abyss, and it would be impossible for them to turn the situation around.
But at this time, they couldn't give up easily. They hadn't felt where the limits of their bodies were, and they could still persist.
Everyone was under the same pressure, and there was no such thing as a realm. If Wu Xian walked on this path, he would probably be like Feng Xueling and the other two. This had already transcended the restraint of ordinary energy, and reached a deeper level of the use of power.
Speaking of which, wasn't this also a form of training for Feng Xueling and the others?
Only by persevering under such circumstances would they be able to recognize the most fundamental source of strength and perseverance.
Perseverance was a very important thing. No matter what they did, people who gave up halfway and made all kinds of excuses to escape would never achieve what they wanted to achieve in the end.
Of course, it might also be because of Yanran. When Feng Xueling and the other two were struggling, Yanran jumped up and down as if nothing had happened.
After going back and forth several times, Yanran decisively smashed the stairs behind her and disappeared in the vast galaxy.
At first, Feng Xueling and the other two would occasionally say something, but gradually, they didn't have the strength to do so. Their goal was only to go up, up, and up.
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Time passed quietly. Under the persistence of Feng Xueling and the other two, they finally reached the critical point of the 10,000th floor, where they could no longer take a step.
There was no need to even mention the increase in gravity. Roughly speaking, there was close to 10,000 times the pressure. This was not just on their bodies, but also on their minds and souls. Under this pressure, Feng Xueling and the others felt their bodies become very, very small, very condensed, very heavy, and very integrated.
Their vision also became blurred. When they came out, the air they exhaled seemed to have turned into huge metal blocks, falling to the ground.
They were not as beautiful as they were at the beginning. Their bodies had long been soaked in sweat. They were like hot springs, and countless drops of hot sweat kept dripping down, penetrating the ground.
Yanran, who was next to them, finally realized the abnormality of the stairs. This was also because she couldn't feel it herself. There had never been anything that could make Yanran feel pain or fatigue. She wouldn't know what Feng Xueling and the other two were feeling now.
Unfortunately, no matter what Yanran said, Feng Xueling and the others had already ignored Yanran's words. They only had one goal, and that was to move forward, even if they had to crawl.
And there were still tens of thousands of floors above …
Coincidentally, at this time, the group of King Wu geniuses allowed by Monochrome Wu Xian also came to the stairs.
Black White and the Setting Sun Martial Immortal, who were observing from the shadows, nodded to themselves. Although he was still a bit stubborn, his talent was undeniable. There were actually several hundred people who had made it to the final trial. Black White couldn't help but sigh. Perhaps I am truly old. Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to see such an outstanding sapling.
Fortunately, she let them in at the last moment, or else there would really be no one to inherit her legacy.
Girls were girls after all. They were only at the 10,000th floor, and yet they were in such a sorry state?
Was her judgment really wrong?
Look, this group of newcomers that didn't get her attention, all of them ran quickly on the stairs, and in a short while, they came to the thousand-floor.
It was very fast, and it was unbelievable, but it was the truth.
Yanran thought that she had destroyed everything, but as long as Monochrome Wu Xian thought, the destroyed things immediately appeared.
This group of newcomers didn't spend much effort to reach the thousand-floor.
Their speed didn't decrease, and they continued to run to the top.
Only when they reached about the 5,000th floor did they stop. From here on, they would have to bear the pressure from the soul, which was not something that people in this world could bear.
The soul had always been a mysterious thing. There weren't many skills that specialized in the study of the soul, and not many people could cultivate it well. Feng Xueling and the others suffered from a hidden disadvantage at the beginning.
However, this group of geniuses wasn't ordinary people. In the previous test, each of them had a great breakthrough.
Especially the few people led by Lin Xiao, their strength could compete with Wu Huang's level, and their strength was only at the middle stage of King Wu, not even the late stage.
Feng Xueling and the others might have lacked this link, and because Monochrome Wu Xian had placed too much hope on them, they were so embarrassed at the 10,000th floor.
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It was just that, it was just that, talent was there.
Feng Xueling and the others didn't need any preparation. They went into battle naked and went straight to the 10,000th floor.
Looking at Lin Xiao and the others, after the 5,000th floor, their speed became slower and slower, and the time it took for each step was getting longer and longer.
Until the last 7,000th floor, they were all hesitant.
Monochrome Wu Xian's judgment was not wrong.
It was just different from what he had imagined.
Originally, he had thought that Feng Xueling and the others would be able to obtain his inheritance. And now, even though he had obtained it ahead of time, they were still being overtaken by so much. He had truly let down the Black and White Martial Immortals' love.
Thinking about how rude Yanran and the others were at the beginning, and how the Black and White Martial Immortals were still thinking about this and that, they might as well just slap them to death. Wouldn't it be perfect if they could choose the one they liked from the group of people behind them?
Why was there a need to be modest?
Why was there a need to choose someone who didn't understand etiquette?
What, it was different from what Monochrome thought?
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