Enticed by both the fragrance of the Du'e Incense and the aroma of food, many martial artists began trembling all over.
It was clear that they were all desperately trying to crawl to their feet!
Once a person had a goal, it would stir up a powerful instinct, allowing them to display their strength beyond their usual limits.
These martial artists had lain here for years on end. Every day, they were baptized by the Mountain Collapse Clan's singing, and every day, their strength increased a little. Every day, they endured this torment, driving themselves to cultivate by instinct and striving to crawl to their feet so they could savor that bite of exquisite food from the mortal world!
This unique method of cultivation was a form of savage torture, but it was also an effective lash!
"I want some too..."
Another martial artist struggled up from the ground. He was a peak Divine Transformation Realm martial artist who had taken the path of body refinement. His strength surpassed Luo Zheng's, for he had risen purely by relying on his own power!
Although this martial artist had gotten to his feet, it was still extremely difficult for him. His feet seemed stuck to the ground, and every step was extraordinarily hard. His toes practically dragged along the ground as he staggered forward like a drunkard. But in the end, he walked out!
The many martial artists sprawled across the ground watched that fellow who had risen, and their eyes revealed an extremely complicated look. That gaze held not only envy, but also naked jealousy.
Under such circumstances, it was difficult for anyone to maintain their original nature.
Even Luo Zheng felt ravenously hungry at this moment, unable to endure his hunger.
One enormous Wine Jar after another, each taller than