Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

"Okay, I got it. Brother Wu must be careful!"

Dong Zhuojun nodded when he heard it, with some nervousness in his eyes, and he also rushed forward quickly.

At one time, there were thousands of people rushing here, and the footsteps sounded like thousands of troops running.

Almost all the people in the front were Jindan-stage cultivators, and in the back, the disciples of the big sects were not willing to lag behind and followed closely.

Of course, these disciples were not afraid that the Jindan-stage cultivators in front would kill them. After all, they were disciples of big sects, and ordinary people did not have that courage.

As for the people running in the front, they were all Jindan-stage cultivators of big sects without exception, because when they broke the formation before, these people stood relatively forward.

The crowd was not far from the stairs. In almost two or three breaths, some people in the front had already reached the edge of the stairs.

But at this moment, an unexpected accident happened. When a middle-aged man from Xingji Palace just stepped on the first step, he suddenly uttered a surprised cry, and his body suddenly lowered. He did not take the second step immediately, as if he was fixed there.

Immediately afterwards, when the second and third people stepped on the steps, the same scene appeared, as if there were invisible hands under their feet, grabbing their feet, so that they could not take the second step at all.

Soon, those who rushed in the front all discovered this scene, and their faces could not help but show surprise.

Of course, these people were also unable to stop because of their too fast momentum, and they had no choice but to follow behind.

As for those who were blocked behind, they could only stop quickly and look at those in front with doubtful eyes.

At this moment, Wu Fan and Dong Zhuojun in the back were also blocked, and they also stopped helplessly.

This sudden change happened in just a breath, so the consciousness of the people in the back left their bodies and scanned the front non-stop.

"Damn, what's going on? There are actually restrictions here!"

At this moment, the first person who stepped onto the steps couldn't help but curse. His face turned red, as if he was trying to resist some force.

But he didn't retreat, but tried to lift his right leg. With his body trembling, he actually stepped onto the second step.

"Hmph, I said it's not so easy to get up to this hall. It turns out that there are not only restrictions on the air, but also gravity restrictions. It seems that if you want to get to the top, you can only rely on your own ability!"

The Blood Demon Hall's Feng Tianya couldn't help but snort at this time, but his performance at this moment was completely different from that of the previous person. After all, he was also a late Jindan cultivator, and he was definitely not comparable to the early Jindan man.

I saw that Feng Tianya didn't blush or beat his heart. In the surprised eyes of everyone, he actually walked up several steps in a row, and there was no intention to stop. Although his body was shaking a little, he was obviously able to resist the force.

"Brother Feng is right. Now we can only go up by our own ability. However, there are 108 steps in total. I'm afraid it's not that easy to go up!"

At the same time, not far from Feng Tianya, Yin Xiangsheng from the Ghost Spirit Sect also echoed.

This man was the same as Feng Tianya. Although his body was shaking a little, his footsteps did not stop. It can be seen that he can also withstand this force.

As for the late Jindan cultivators such as "Jiang Zeyang", "Ghost Crying Master", "Leng Tianjun", "Fairy Yu Ling", "Fairy Qi Lan", "Xiao Wendao", "Wu Aoyun", "Di Jinghong", etc., they also kept walking up the steps, and their expressions were also relatively relaxed.

But these people did not talk, but just kept climbing up.

However, those early and middle-stage cultivators were not so relaxed. They were gritting their teeth and trying to climb up. The expressions on their faces were somewhat distorted, and their walking speed was also very slow.

In this way, the distance between the first wave of people who rushed up the stairs was soon pulled apart.

But it must be said that those Jindan mid-stage cultivators are still much stronger than the early-stage cultivators. In just a few breaths, they left the early-stage cultivators behind.

Therefore, on this staircase, it is obvious that there are three echelons. The ones walking in the front are almost all late-stage cultivators, and the ones at the back are early-stage cultivators.

However, this is not absolute. Several early-stage cultivators seemed extremely relaxed when climbing, and actually walked ahead of those mid-stage cultivators, and had a vague posture of catching up with those late-stage cultivators.

Similarly, among the crowd of mid-stage cultivators, there are also a few people who stand out from the crowd and actually walk on a parallel line with those late-stage cultivators.

And these people, without exception, are all strong and powerful physical cultivators. Although these physical cultivators are not at a high level, they still have a great advantage in this gravity restriction.

At the same time, those who have not yet walked up the stairs in the back, after a slight hesitation, also raised their legs and walked towards the stairs.

Everyone had heard the conversation between Feng Tianya and others. Since there was no danger to life here, everyone would still give it a try. You know, they had been waiting for this day for a long time, so how could they just retreat?

At this time, in the back, Wu Fan and Dong Zhuojun looked at each other and also walked towards the stairs.

When the second wave of people walked up the stairs, Jiang Zeyang and other late-stage cultivators had already reached more than 30 steps, and even those early-stage cultivators had already climbed to about 10 floors.

After seeing this scene, Wu Fan was anxious, so he hurriedly took a few steps and soon came to the steps in front. Then he stepped on the steps with his right foot without stopping.

A great gravity suddenly pressed on his body, and he felt like he was deeply trapped in the "Golden Yuan Heavy Light", just like when Wu Fan first entered the "Golden Yuan Spirit Wood" field. Even with his current physique, his body trembled.

However, Wu Fan adjusted his body almost instantly and stood up quickly. At the same time, he couldn't help but smile, so he stepped on the second step with his left foot.

Then he kept walking, lifted his left and right feet one after another, and walked up easily. His body didn't tremble anymore, as if he was on the ground.

As for the trembling on the first step before, it was because he hadn't adapted to the performance of gravity and was a little caught off guard.

With his current physique, it is no exaggeration to say that he did not take this gravity seriously at all, and it was even less than his gold and silver.

In just a few breaths, Wu Fan had already walked up more than a dozen steps, leaving the others far behind.

At the fifth step in the back, Dong Zhuojun looked at Wu Fan above, and couldn't help shaking his head and smiling bitterly, so he gritted his teeth and raised his legs again to walk upwards, but looking at his appearance, it was obvious that he was struggling.