"Then do your best!" Ning Rongrong cheered, clenching her little fists.
"Do your best!" everyone shouted in unison.
"Don't worry, I will. Just wait and see how I conquer this Sea God's Light."
Lu Yuan pinched Ning Rongrong's little cheek, then turned into a streak of golden light and leaped through the Sea God's Light.
In just a moment, Lu Yuan had reached the nine-hundredth step!
"The pressure of an Ultimate Douluo is nothing worth mentioning now."
Lu Yuan smiled lightly and flew onward once more. Mid-stage Ultimate, high-stage Ultimate, peak Ultimate—Lu Yuan seemed not to feel any pressure at all as he stepped directly into the territory of demigod-level pressure, swiftly reaching the nine-hundred-and-ninety-ninth step.
Thud! Lu Yuan stepped onto the thousandth stair. The terrifying pressure of a pseudo-god bore down on him, yet he felt nothing at all and remained utterly calm. Most crucially, Lu Yuan had not even released his Martial Soul.
"A divine body is a divine body. It truly is monstrously strong."
Bo Saixi stood before Lu Yuan, less than a meter away from him.
Bo Saixi was slightly shorter than Lu Yuan. Standing on the steps now, their gazes were more or less level.
As she looked at Lu Yuan, the shock in her deep-blue eyes was impossible to conceal.
Sensing his aura was one thing, but seeing it with her own eyes was another. The strength of a divine body had ultimately exceeded her imagination.
Previously, Lu Yuan had needed to release his Martial Soul, Golden Dragon Armor, and the Water-Fire Dragon King Wings—three god-level soul bones—before he could move freely on the thousandth step. But now, with his physique vastly strengthened, the pressure of a pseudo-god weighed upon him and he did not seem to notice it at all. It was truly