The Mosquito Daoist's Solo Performance?

Penglai Immortal Island, where lightning intertwines and all things coexist, embodies the meaning of birth, death Creation.

Hundreds of millions of living beings responded, leaving their caves and rushing towards the immortal Immortal Island as if on a pilgrimage.

The Primordial Myriad Dao Tree takes root in the center of the island, surrounded by Great Dao hazy, indistinct Great Dao that emits celestial sounds, like Zen chants or the whispers of Ancient God.

"So that's how it is! The closer you are to this tree, the closer you are to the Dao! If you could cultivate while perched on this tree, wouldn't you be invincible?"

"The Primordial Myriad Dao Tree! Could this be the legendary Primordial Spiritual Root?"

"Hurry up and get going, or there won't be any spots left! I want to attain enlightenment under this tree and become famous throughout the world!"

Powerful figures from all walks of life in the Primordial World, as well as members of various sects, all flew towards Penglai Immortal Island like madmen.

Their unstoppable momentum and gleaming eyes were as if they had witnessed the birth of Chaos Supreme Treasure.

Between heaven and earth, countless creatures, like carp crossing a river, surged toward Penglai Immortal Island.

As they got closer, the expressions on people's faces gradually became serious, and they could no longer smile.

They discovered that the closer they got to the Primordial Myriad Dao Tree, the stronger the invisible pressure became.

In the end, many people felt as if hundreds of divine mountains were pressing down on them, each strand of hair was like Primordial Violet Qi, and their scalps were about to be pulled off.

Only those beings with powerful cultivation continued to rush forward, because the closer they got, the faster they could cultivate, and the invisible pressure became their motivation.

Pushing the limits, advancing with relentless effort.

In the end, only a group of Primordial Origin Sage were still exerting their power, making it their domain.

"The Golden-Winged Peng truly lives up to its reputation as the fastest bird in the world; it's charging so fast, far ahead of the competition!"

A Daluo Golden Immortal exclaimed in surprise, as a black shadow streaked across the sky and quickly approached the Primordial Myriad Dao Tree.

It was indeed the Golden-Winged Peng.

He left everyone far behind, flying in the lead, surpassing the limits of speed, naturally making him the undisputed leader in this aspect.

Behind him, Nine-Colored Divine Light streaked across the sky, with Kong Xuan following closely behind at a leisurely pace.

They soon arrived near the Three Immortal Islands, very close to the Primordial Myriad Dao Tree.

But at this moment, their speed slowed down, almost coming to a standstill, leaving them only able to walk in the air.

The pressure from the Primordial Myriad Dao Tree had reached its peak, and even Primordial Origin Sage could not ignore it.

Dozens of Primordial Origin Sage mobilized and surrounded Penglai Immortal Island, striving to advance forward.

"Buzz..."

A gust of wind swept by, and Mosquito Daoist arrived. At the Primordial Taiji realm, he moved almost unimpeded and quickly landed on the island, flying towards the Primordial Myriad Dao Tree.

Subsequently, Ziwei, the Six-Eared Macaque, and the Queen Mother of the West also landed on the island, but their pressure was obviously much heavier than that of the Mosquito Daoist, and they were not as relaxed and carefree.

They gazed at the colossal tree before them, their eyes filled with awe; it seemed to be the World Tree that supported the Primordial World.

The branches and leaves are lush and verdant, all formed from the laws of nature; the snowflakes dance in the air, all bearing the runes of the Great Dao.

"Whoever gets closest to the Primordial Myriad Dao Tree will receive a reward from me."

The Daoist chant from Ling Xiao resounded, echoing like the evening drums of the city, shaking all directions.

Those Primordial Origin Sage who were still hesitating about whether to move forward suddenly stood up, their eyes gleaming.

How could something personally awarded by the Dao Venerable be of poor quality?

Cannot!

Based on past experience, whenever the Dao Venerable bestows a reward, it will start with Innate Supreme Treasure object, like a supreme innate treasure.

Sage look down on ordinary treasures, but Innate Supreme Treasure are a different story.

You can never have too much.

"Hmph! I'm determined to get the reward!"

Mosquito Daoist was walking at the front, thought to himself, a look of astonished joy flashing in his eyes.

Isn't this reward tailor-made for him?

Among all the Primordial Origin Sage, his cultivation was the highest; the others were worthless and not worth mentioning.

With this in mind, Mosquito Daoist strode forward, his back straight, and walked toward the Primordial Myriad Dao Tree.

Soon, the distance was close to ten thousand feet. At this moment Mosquito Daoist's expression changed slightly. He felt an invisible pressure bearing down on him.

It's a very noticeable difference; it's much stronger than before.

However, this level of pressure is far from enough for him.

Mosquito Daoist straightened his chest and walked forward without looking to the side, not even glancing back.

For him, this was just a personal show; his only opponent was himself.

How to reach the finish line in a stylish and impressive way, standing out from the crowd, is what I need to consider.

Nine thousand feet...

Five thousand feet...

Three thousand feet...

When the distance reached three thousand feet, the pressure increased again, with a very obvious change. This time, it could even affect the soul and the Dao heart.

The sounds that resonate in your ears, in particular, have a strange kind of magic.

"First the physical body, then the spirit and Dao heart... a comprehensive test from the inside out."

Mosquito Daoist knew exactly what was going on; this wouldn't stump him.

For him, these pressures were nothing, after all, the realm of Primordial Taiji was no joke.

He didn't stop; instead, he put his hands behind his back, held his head high, and walked forward. Although he was a mosquito in disguise, the Mosquito Daoist looked like a real dragon at this moment.

Unbeknownst to him, the Mosquito Daoist had already arrived at a distance of one thousand feet.

The invisible pressure suddenly increased, as if Mount Buzhou had suddenly pressed down on his shoulders, causing Mosquito Daoist to stumble and nearly kneel down before him.

He was startled and quickly channeled his divine power to resist, barely managing to stay upright and avoid embarrassment.

I was careless!

I was careless!

Mosquito Daoist was still shaken. He put away his contempt and became serious. He hadn't been prepared and had almost embarrassed himself.

As long as he is prepared, a certain problem will naturally arise.

Immediately, he straightened his chest and walked forward with a serious expression.

Nine hundred feet!

Eight hundred feet!

Three hundred zhang!

Suddenly, the pressure increased again. Mosquito Daoist's body trembled, and he almost knelt down. This time he was prepared, but he was still almost overwhelmed by the sudden power.

"What terrifying pressure!"

Mosquito Daoist was filled with shock, and before he knew it, his back was already sweating.

"I refuse to believe that with my cultivation level, I cannot encounter this tree!"

The next moment, Mosquito Daoist rallied again, mustered his spirits, and strode forward.

He wants to surpass his own limits!

Not only do you need to be close to the Primordial Myriad Dao Tree, but you also need to touch it with your own hands.

Unbeknownst to him, Mosquito Daoist had already reached a hundred feet, just one step away from entering the hundred-foot range, which would be a new domain.

Mosquito Daoist knew that the pressure within a hundred feet would be even more terrifying.

But no matter how terrifying it may be, this is a territory he must fight for.

With this in mind, Mosquito Daoist made up his mind and took a step forward.

The terrifying pressure pressed down, causing Mosquito Daoist's body to tremble violently, his blood and magical power boiling.

"Get up!"

He gritted his teeth, stood tall despite the pressure, and raised his proud head.

At this moment, he felt as if he had been reborn.

I heard enthusiastic cheers and exclamations.

"Is this a cheer for me?" Mosquito Daoist thought with a smile, when suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a figure appear behind him.

The distance was so short, only a few feet.

"Holy crap? How did he get here?"

Mosquito Daoist was shocked. Unbeknownst to him, someone had caught up with them.