At the same time, Lin Xia fully activated the Root-Tendril Connection Method.
Lin Xia's spiritual perception spread outward like an intricate network of tiny roots, not forcefully resisting the gravity field.
Instead, he tried to sense it, understand the rhythm and energy nodes of the immense pressure field shrouding the stairs, and seek out possible weak points or patterns within that invisible pressure.
Lin Xia watched the three figures rapidly vanish into the distance, his gaze calm and undisturbed.
He was in no hurry. To a body tempered by life-and-death escapes, onefold gravity was as light as nothing.
Second step, third step, fourth step, fifth step...
The Golden Generation climbed swiftly, their figures already past the twentieth step.
Xie Yue and Hu Liena still moved quickly, but their breathing had clearly grown heavier.
Although Yan was charging ahead on the twenty-first step, beads of sweat had already appeared on his forehead, and every step he took landed with an increasingly heavy echo.
Meanwhile, Lin Xia and Bulbasaur had only just stepped onto the sixth step.
Buzz!
The instant their feet touched the gray-white stone surface of the sixth step, a crushing pressure suddenly squeezed in from every direction!
It was no longer merely a weight upon their bodies. It felt more as though the surrounding air had solidified into viscous gel, desperately trying to imprison them in place. Even lifting an arm had become somewhat difficult.
"Bulba!"
Bulbasaur bent its limbs slightly and let out a strained cry. Even the sheen of the bulb on its back seemed to dim a little.
Lin Xia's body sank slightly as well, but instead of frowning, an irrepressible gleam of delight suddenly burst from his eyes!
"This feeling..."
Lin Xia could clearly feel that beneath this omnipresent crushing pressure, every inch of his