"Damn it, my Storage Magic Treasure has been sealed!" Hao Tianyang's expression changed drastically. He repeatedly tried to activate the Storage Ring on his finger, but it gave no response.
The Fire Qilin was in the same predicament.
He wanted to unleash his innate demon art and transform himself into pure yang power, but that failed too.
"On the Dao-Seeking Stairway, all divine abilities and magic treasures are forbidden. You can reach the summit only through your own perseverance. You may choose to give up, in which case you will be teleported out immediately," the Elder's Phantom reminded them again.
The fire-haired young man, however, looked grave without panicking, as though he had known this rule all along.
His hands formed seals, and the traces of his existence kept growing hazier in the memories of Li Yang and the other two.
He was not using a Divine Ability Secret Art, but performing calculations. What exactly he was calculating remained unknown.
"The pure yang immortal energy is about to scour you. The restrictive seals protecting you will vanish immediately. Prepare yourselves!"
The instant the Elder's Phantom finished speaking, the restrictive seals protecting the four of them vanished.
In just an instant-
"Aah!"
Hao Tianyang let out a howl of agony as his physical body was scoured relentlessly. Terrifyingly dense pure yang immortal energy poured in through his acupoints.
Cracks gradually appeared across his physical body, immortal light bursting out through them.
He wanted to move, but under this scouring force, merely standing his ground without being swept down was already immensely difficult, let alone climbing against that terrifying torrent.
The Fire Qilin was hardly any better off.
Golden blood seeped from his scales. His four legs bent, but he did not kneel.
He struggled to straighten his body. The qilin treasure