"We've almost finished collecting these Emperor Grade Weapons."
"So next, should we get ready to head for the Sacred Mountain and seize the Sacred Weapons?"
"Let's go!"
There were ten Sacred Mountains and ten Sacred Weapons in the Sacred Weapon Secret Realm.
So far, the forces including Eternal Hall had chosen only five of the Sacred Mountains. Five remained unclaimed.
After casually picking a Sacred Mountain, Chen Changan led everyone from Miracle Treasure Pavilion straight to its foot.
The moment they arrived, they finally understood why, even after all this time, the other forces still hadn't managed to enter the Sacred Mountains.
Even at the foot of the mountain, a terrifying pressure filled the air. It was so powerful that many of them could barely move.
"Th-this pressure is terrifying! Is this the pressure of a Sacred Weapon?"
"I thought the pressure inside the secret realm was already frightening enough. I never expected the pressure here on the Sacred Mountain to be even worse."
"Against pressure like this, I can't even lift my legs. How are we supposed to climb the mountain?"
"As expected of a Sacred Weapon. It must be an extraordinary existence beyond anything our Eternal Land could possess."
"Pavilion Master, what should we do?"
What should they do?
Chen Changan glanced at everyone, then said, "Those who can't move should cultivate where they are, in this pressurized environment."
"Everyone else, advance as far as you can. Once you reach your limit, cultivate where you are."
"Most of you lack pressure—the kind of pressure that pushes you to your limits."
"This is the perfect place for you to cultivate."
"Yes, Pavilion Master."
Hearing Chen Changan's words, everyone obeyed without the slightest hesitation and immediately began cultivating.
"What about you three?"
"The pressure is intense, but we can still