"How is this possible?"
Zhao Wuji froze for a moment, then his eyes flew wide. Goosebumps swept over his entire body, and his mind rang incessantly.
Words could not begin to describe how he felt at that moment.
Crossing the void in a single step—such strength was beyond the power of mortals.
He had never imagined that someone among the Inner Disciples could reach such a level.
"I remember now. He's Jun Wangchen." Zhao Wuji seemed to recall something, and he abruptly stopped in his tracks.
Over the past week, someone named Jun Wangchen had risen to great fame. His abilities in both the Martial Dao and the Pill Dao were exceptional.
His Pill Dao achievements were particularly remarkable: he had actually taken first place on all nine tablets at the Pill Pavilion.
Although Zhao Wuji knew that many people's true rankings on those nine tablets had been concealed, Jun Wangchen's achievement alone was enough to prove how gifted he was.
At that thought, Zhao Wuji drew a deep breath, his gaze turning solemn. He immediately took a magical treasure from his Storage Bag, intending to cross this section as quickly as possible.
Meanwhile, Jun Wangchen had already reached the final section.
Ahead of him, Murong Tianyi struggled with every step, his breathing somewhat labored.
None of the previous sections had posed him any difficulty.
This section, however, was different.
Here, cultivation and Soul Power were suppressed. He could only inch forward using his physical body.
At the same time, every step added an enormous weight to his body.
It was like walking with a small mountain on his back. The farther he went, the more mountains piled onto him.
This section was only a hundred steps from the finish, yet after just twenty steps, he was already at his