Lin Fan set foot on this path with immense difficulty, advancing step by step as his bones crackled as though about to break.
After traveling several dozen li, blood gushed from every pore, turning him into a blood-soaked figure.
Fortunately, he held firm. A strand of Immortal Qi wound around him, keeping at least all his bones from breaking.
"I imagine I'm the only person of my age in this era who can withstand the pressure on this path," Lin Fan murmured, advancing slowly as he gradually adapted to the pressure.
"Woof! You brat really are a monster. You can even hold out against this!"
Puppy marveled. He knew very well how difficult it was to walk here. Without the True Immortal body he had possessed in his previous life, he could never have remained unharmed.
Lin Fan glared, sorely tempted to send him flying with a kick. What nonsense was this damned dog spouting?
In truth, walking along the stone steps was far from easy for him. Glittering golden blood seeped from the corner of his mouth; he was injured.
Still, he kept persevering, relying on his unusual constitution to remain standing as he adapted to the field little by little.
Nor could he pick up speed. Every time he lifted a foot, it felt as though great stars were crashing into him, creating tremendous resistance.
Moreover, the stone stairway wound through the void with no end in sight. He had no idea when he would reach its destination. Everything was silent and unfathomably deep.
As they ventured farther, they also saw strands of order interweaving along the way, resembling chains of iron and glaringly bright.
Lin Fan's expression tightened. That chaotic Power of Rules was the most terrifying kind, and it posed an extreme danger to him as