Outside the small island, although the thunder had gradually subsided, the aura of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth still remained. As long as Lin Chuan did not leave or conceal the aura of the three Primordial Scriptures on his body, the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth would not disperse.
As time passed, the entire island fell into an extreme silence. All that remained around him were the sounds of his own footsteps and his increasingly loud heartbeat.
"Two hundred steps already. As expected, the pressure and impacts have increased again!" Lin Chuan muttered to himself with an ugly expression.
By this point, Lin Chuan was already entangled in a large amount of black light emitted by the Immortal Sealing Platform. The light was like a persistent cloud of ghostly mist, wrapping around Lin Chuan's body. No matter what methods Lin Chuan used, he could not drive it away and could only ignore it for the time being.
Yet that feeling of being restrained was extremely unpleasant. It was like moving through a viscous liquid, requiring Lin Chuan to expend tremendous strength with every step.
"By rights, it should have been impossible for you to reach the top of the Immortal Sealing Platform. But with all three scriptures gathered together, you've managed to exploit a loophole," the old man's voice said.
"You're saying that the confrontation between the Immortal Sealing Platform and the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth greatly reduced the pressure I had to bear?" Lin Chuan asked.
"That's right. Many people in the past, including those fallen immortals, tried every possible method to lower the Immortal Sealing Platform's pressure so they could successfully reach its summit, but they all failed. Yet you stumbled into the right approach and borrowed the power of the Great Dao