At that moment, Ao Twelve, Chu Wentian, and Zi Nian stepped onto the thirtieth level together.
A far more terrifying Immortal Soul pressure surged into their seas of consciousness, crushing all three until they could not help crying out in pain.
"Damn it! The Immortal Soul pressure on the thirtieth level is this terrifying? Resisting it alone takes everything I've got. How am I supposed to comprehend the Book Wall?"
Ao Twelve gritted his teeth and struggled to raise his gaze toward the Book Wall.
Chu Wentian and Zi Nian were suffering just as badly, but they forced themselves to look at it.
After resting, Lu Ren also stepped onto the thirtieth level.
Terrifying Immortal Soul pressure bore down on him. His Immortal Soul immediately showed signs of collapse.
"Eight Divisions Pagoda Mountain!"
Lu Ren gave a low roar and used the Power of Faith to strengthen his Immortal Soul, raising its power to the Epic Level.
With his Immortal Soul strengthened, the pressure on Lu Ren eased considerably.
Not daring to waste time, Lu Ren threw himself into comprehension.
The page runes on the Myriad Manifestations Book Wall were far more complex than those on the twenty-ninth level, but Lu Ren still took only two incense sticks' worth of time to comprehend them.
"Phew. The thirtieth level is already this terrifying? It'll only get harder the higher I climb!"
Lu Ren let out a soft breath.
"That's..."
"That Immortal King has comprehended the thirtieth level!"
"Ao Twelve and the others are still working on it, but he's already finished. Just what kind of talent does he have?"
"Thirty levels! That guy has broken the record!"
The sight left many prodigies utterly stunned by Lu Ren's talent.
He had gone from obscurity to making a name for himself in a