The Shuttle of the City

Chapter 892

The white jade steps don't look like they were built by people, without any trace of carving, as if they were growing on a hill, they have been submerged in the clouds and mist on the mountainside.

Ye Zichuan stared at the white jade staircase for a long time, then he stepped on it.

A pressure appeared, very small, completely different from what he had just endured.

But there really was a force oppressing him.

Continuing to walk up, Ye Zichuan found that the pressure increased a little without going up a step.

Perhaps, this is the correct way to climb the mountain, instead of flying directly up like he just did.

After crossing more than [-] steps in a row, the pressure here is about the same as the pressure at [-] meters.

All the way up, at [-] meters, the familiar oppressive feeling reappeared.

Even the internal organs are under pressure, as if they are about to deform.

Ye Zichuan moved forward step by step, bearing the pressure.

Stepping up the steps in this way seems to bear a little less pressure than when flying vertically upwards, and there is no such a strong sense of oppression.

All the way to the [-]-meter step, Ye Zichuan heaved a sigh of relief.

He knew that on the upper level, the pressure would change drastically.

Taking a deep breath, Ye Zichuan raised his spirit to the top, and then took a step.

boom!

There seemed to be a roar in his ears, his legs were bent, unable to withstand the huge force, the bones in his body also made a rattling sound, as if they were about to shatter.

Standing on this level of steps, Ye Zichuan took a few minutes to get used to the oppression.

After adjusting himself, he stepped forward again.

It was difficult, but not as uncomfortable as before.

As long as you get used to this kind of oppression, it will be much easier than when you face it suddenly.

Layer after layer, Ye Zichuan was advancing under tremendous pressure.

It's really rare for a master to feel like this.

What's more, Ye Zichuan opened up his own universe, and his strength is even stronger than Juggernaut.

But now, he is still struggling, as if carrying a hundred thousand mountains on his back, moving forward with difficulty.

It took more than two hours for Ye Zichuan to reach a distance of [-] meters.

The pressure here is too terrifying. If you change a main god, your body will collapse on the spot. Even if you want to reshape it, it will be impossible.

Standing on this level of steps, Ye Zichuan didn't take a step for a long time.

He knew that after going up this time, it would be another world.

It's a huge watershed moment that he has to take seriously.

However, compared to flying vertically upwards, stepping on the steps feels more at ease.

Under pressure like a mountain, after adjusting his state, Ye Zichuan took a deep breath, his face became serious, and he took another step forward.

boom!

Huge pressure fell from the sky, Ye Zichuan's legs softened, and his bones were slightly deformed.

He felt like his legs were about to be crushed, repelled by this huge force, and wanted to fall from the upper floor.

Ye Zichuan gritted his teeth, it was the first time he faced such pressure and danger since he became the main god.

The qi and blood in his body were completely boiling, and the blood was rushing through the body like a river. Every cell released amazing energy, like countless shrunken stars, containing

With endless power.

His leg gradually returned to normal, and then his other leg stepped on it.

boom!

The terrifying pressure caused his legs to deform again, his body was bent, and his spine was no longer straight.

Cracks appeared on his chest, breaking apart like porcelain.

But the blood didn't flow out, it was oppressed by the pressure and blocked in the wound.

Power from all directions, everywhere, wanted to push him down the steps.

But his legs were like steel needles, firmly nailed to the ground, and he didn't let himself fall.

The energy of the whole body was agitated, and the wounds on his body were constantly healing, and were constantly being crushed, back and forth, and the cycle continued.

After standing here for a long time, Ye Zichuan slowly got used to the pressure.

There were no injuries on the body, and every inch of skin collapsed very tightly.

This scene also brought him a lesson. His physical body still has some shortcomings and needs to be constantly tempered.

After adjusting his body, Ye Zichuan started to walk forward.

Every step he took was slow and difficult.

But every step is very solid, stepping firmly on the steps, not being squeezed down.

After walking ten meters, another wound appeared on his body.

Ye Zichuan then stood down to rest, constantly repairing his wounds.

In this kind of tug-of-war, his body was tempered, and with the help of powerful external force to stimulate himself, slight changes occurred.

Isn't that how life evolves?

Ye Zichuan seems to have begun to enjoy this kind of abuse, and started to practice almost like self-harm, and regarded it as the practice of life.

It took him half a day to walk the last [-] meters.

He was only one step away from the top of the mountain.

Ye Zichuan knew that this last floor was definitely the scariest, even better than all the previous steps combined.

His physical body might really not be able to bear it, and it would collapse in an instant.

He stood here and began to adjust himself.

With pure physical strength, I'm afraid he really won't be able to reach the last floor, but he still has other strengths that he hasn't used.

After adjusting himself to the peak again, Ye Zichuan opened his eyes, his pupils were like cold electricity, and a thunderbolt struck in the void.

"go!"

With his eyes fixed, he raised his foot and took the last step.

Almost at the same time, the foot he was going up was deformed directly, and the bones were completely twisted.

Enduring the severe pain, Ye Zichuan let out a loud roar, and a vast universe appeared here. The deep starry sky and huge celestial bodies completely covered this place.

He opened up his own universe and blocked this majestic pressure.

His other leg also seized the opportunity and climbed to the last floor.

Stress comes quickly and goes away quickly.

His body collapsed almost instantly, his bones deformed, his whole body was disfigured, it was horrible.

When the pressure disappeared, Ye Zichuan mobilized his whole body to restore his bones to their original shape.

He let out a sigh of relief, feeling a little terrified.

The force just now was really terrifying to him. Even if he opened up his own universe, it still caused his physical body to collapse.

Fortunately, the pressure disappeared in just an instant. Otherwise, he might really turn into a puddle of flesh. Being oppressed here, he would not even be able to recover.

"The power of heaven and earth is awe-inspiring."

Ye Zichuan expressed such emotion.

After fully recovering himself, he began to look at the scenery on the top of the mountain.

The top of the mountain is bare and flat.

And on this flat ground, there is a stone with a yellow brilliance shining on the top of the stone, and something is shining.

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The yellow light was flowing, like earth waves rolling, Ye Zichuan seemed to be able to smell a kind of earthy smell, but it also carried a kind of fragrance, which was very strange.

After approaching, Ye Zichuan saw clearly what was on the stone.

It turned out to be a piece of soil, with the color of gold and the nature of clouds, like a group of yellow clouds condensing and constantly changing.

What is this?

Staring carefully at the group of yellow clouds, Ye Zichuan felt as if he was staring at a piece of loess continent, thick, contemplative, majestic, giving people a sense of oppression.

Is that terrible pressure caused by this kind of thing?

If this is the case, it would be too amazing. You don't need to think about how amazing this yellow cloud-like soil will be.

Ye Zichuan stretched out his hand, and the yellow cloud flowed, slowly covering his palm.

His palm sank down suddenly, as if he was dragging a mountain, the weight of this yellow cloud was too scary.

A little bit of golden light is shining, and the yellow cloud contains endless good fortune and vitality, which seems to be able to create all spirits and life.

"what?"

Ye Zichuan suddenly noticed something, and felt that this aura seemed somewhat familiar.

This seems to be... the smell of soil!

That's right, it's Xiran.