For a Divine King powerhouse to cultivate an entirely new Divine Rule was no easy task, especially when it came to certain special Divine Rules.
Only under the pressure of such special power could one possibly cultivate and comprehend it more quickly.
Lu Ren, under this special pressure, had broken through his own limits. Through unceasing insight, he had finally comprehended the Pressure Divine Rule.
"Pressure Divine Rule!"
Lu Ren suddenly unleashed the Pressure Divine Rule, crushing outward in all directions.
At once, the pressure on Lu Ren greatly lessened. Though the force of that pressure remained terrifying, it was still within the limits of what he could endure.
This Ancient Desolate Path continuously strengthened its pressure according to a martial artist's realm. To truly cross it, one could only deepen one's own foundation.
Now that Lu Ren had condensed another Divine Rule—the Pressure Divine Rule, no less—his foundation had already improved considerably.
However, when Lu Ren activated the Pressure Divine Rule and advanced step by step, upon reaching five li, he still felt an incomparably terrifying pressure crushing down upon him, making his body feel as though it were about to collapse once more.
Lu Ren endured the pressure and moved forward inch by inch. After three days, he finally crossed the region of pressure.
Lu Ren collapsed face-down on the ground, gasping for breath.
"I finally crossed it?"
Lu Ren immediately felt the pressure over his entire body recede like the tide. His body seemed to become as light as a feather, and a delighted smile could not help appearing on his face.
After resting briefly, he slowly rose to his feet and stepped into the mist ahead.
As the mist gradually dispersed, a mysterious altar came into view. Above it, a black talisman as large as a