"Now that you are entering the Heavenly Dao Tower, there are no rules.
"You may kill one another or help each other. As long as you reach the fifth floor, you will have passed the first trial."
The White-haired Old Man seated at the front announced loudly.
"If you can climb higher, your score will multiply with every floor you ascend."
"Understood!" More than a hundred students replied in unison.
The next moment, with a wave of the White-haired Old Man's hand, the great doors to the first floor of the Heavenly Dao Tower slowly opened.
A hundred people surged grandly into the tower.
The instant they entered, they felt an immensely powerful pressure and rebounding force crash into them.
Some had no time to resist before they were hurled back out by the force.
"A hundred times gravity," Xu Zimo said calmly, sensing the condition of his body.
This gravity had been set according to each person's cultivation.
No matter how powerful one was, one could not escape this gravity.
Everyone present felt as though their legs had been filled with lead, unbearably heavy.
"I say everyone should stop thinking about fighting among ourselves for now," a man in a green robe stepped forward from among the remaining crowd.
He said, "Let us join hands and reach the fifth floor first. My name is Zhang Chou, Holy Son of the Seven Emotions Sect."
"So it is the Love Saint," someone murmured in admiration.
"Though I have never met you, the Love Saint's deeds have long thundered in my ears.
"I heard that when the Love Saint played a tune of Li Shang, all things beneath heaven turned sorrowful wherever they stood.
"I recommend that the Love Saint act as our leader for now. Let us enter the fifth trial