"Human Race Creation cultivator?"
The young man of the Spirit Race glanced over and immediately saw Qin Hao pass him. His face filled with shock.
"So fast. This man... wait, he's only at the Ordinary Creation cultivation level. How is that possible? His cultivation is lower than mine. How can he climb the East Sun Immortal Stairway so quickly?"
The higher one's cultivation, the stronger one's Willpower naturally became.
And when it came to climbing the East Sun Immortal Stairway, strength was a major factor alongside Willpower and everything else.
Why did no Nirvana Sovereigns come to climb it? Because the East Sun Immortal Stairway had almost no effect on them.
They were too powerful. This pressure could not affect them at all.
Likewise, a Marquis-Rank Creation cultivator had a far greater advantage on the East Sun Immortal Stairway than an Ordinary Creation cultivator.
And yet now...
Though he had not fallen, the young man of the Spirit Race had to admit he probably could not go much farther.
The higher he climbed, the stronger the pressure became.
At more than thirty-two thousand steps, he had nearly reached his limit. Every step was a struggle.
Yet now...
He watched a young Human Race cultivator at the Ordinary Creation cultivation level overtake him at incredible speed.
"How is that possible?"
"How can this be? Is he unaffected by the pressure here?"
"No. If he weren't affected, he'd be even faster. He could reach the summit in an instant."
The young man's expression shifted again and again.
Before he could think any further, suddenly...
A fierce gust of wind swept toward him.
It was the gust Qin Hao's speed had created as he passed.
Calling it a fierce gust might have been an exaggeration, but one had to remember where they were.