One Step to Heaven

Liu Di stood atop a cliff.

A desolate wind swept past, sending his hair flying.

Nine continents were connected.

Wasn't this the portrait of Sun Priest Meg?!

This was the Elysium he spoke of, the home ground Color Joker spoke of, the pitch-black space Liu Zhengqing spoke of, and the Consciousness Universe he spoke of?

Zhang Weiguo turned back, his gaze filled with pity and tragic resolve. "You, Number Eight, will spend the rest of your life here. As an ant without any mental power, you can never leave T-one's barrier. You'll be exploited forever, lose all hope, until your consciousness fades away!"

Liu Di looked up at the nine enormous shadows in the sky.

He knew that the final continent held an opportunity to return to reality.

But at this moment, it seemed impossibly far away.

Zhang Weiguo shook his head. "The only help I can give you is an opportunity to do hard labor. Come on, get ready to embrace your miserable life."

Liu Di only felt his head spinning.

In the brief moment he was distracted, he turned around again and saw Zhang Weiguo riding a tricycle straight off the cliff before floating in midair!

The strong wind sent his beard fluttering and his white robe billowing. If one ignored the tricycle, he looked exactly like Supreme Lord Lao come to life!

He shouted into the wind, "Get on!"

Liu Di froze for a second.

Then he took a deep breath, climbed into the tricycle, and asked, "If this thing can fly, why did you insist on riding it earlier?"

Zhang Weiguo waved a hand, and the tricycle shot through the air. "I told you already, I need to understand the people's hardships. I care deeply about whether those young ladies have lowered their prices. I'm afraid