"Similar to the restrictions of the Shadow Crow Pagoda, cultivators of different realms experience different levels of gravity."
"It is equivalent to restricting a cultivator's Spiritual Roots. Only those with a solid foundation can reach the end."
Shortly after stepping onto the Floating Jade Stairway, Wei Tu sensed an astonishing familiarity in the restrictions here. At the same time, he could not help raising his head to look at Purple Chi Lord, Mister Cloud Falcon, and Mister Divine Elephant, who had already climbed to the middle section.
At present, he felt as though he were carrying a colossal mountain on his back. One could well imagine what sort of "pressure" Purple Chi Lord and the others farther ahead were enduring.
And this was indeed as he had expected.
Purple Chi Lord, who cultivated both Dharma and body and possessed the strongest foundation, was not moving especially quickly, yet he still appeared composed and at ease, far from his limit.
Mister Cloud Falcon and Mister Divine Elephant, who had nearly fallen from the Floating Jade Stairway beneath the restrictions earlier, looked as though every step subjected them to immense torment. Their expressions were utterly twisted.
One had to know—
These two were great ferocious beings whose bloodlines were no weaker than true spirits!
Even in the Spirit Realm, they possessed top-tier aptitudes.
"Though the restrictions are similar, their difficulty is vastly different... Worthy of being the inheritance secret realm and burial ground established by the Suffering-Crossing Monk, master of the Seven-Treasure Demon Ancestor."
Wei Tu secretly sighed.
Having thought this through, he no longer deliberately concealed his abilities. With a light tap of his toes, he climbed the Floating Jade Stairway swiftly, like a breeze.
After all, whether deliberately or otherwise, he was now one of the famed "Two Immortals" of