Boom!
Lu Ren stepped onto the thirty-first level of the Book Ladder.
An even more terrifying Immortal Soul pressure bore down from the pages at the top of the Myriad Manifestations Book Wall and descended upon him.
"Hiss!"
Lu Ren sucked in a sharp breath. Under that crushing pressure, his entire sea of consciousness seemed ready to scatter, and the origin of his Immortal Soul trembled.
He activated Eight Divisions Pagoda Mountain and bolstered it with the Power of Faith, raising his Immortal Soul to the Legendary Level. Even so, he could barely endure it.
Only then did Lu Ren understand why Ao Twelve and the other two had fallen at this level.
This was simply beyond what a Legendary Level Immortal Soul could withstand.
Worse, the pressure kept mounting, soon compressing the origin of his Immortal Soul into a tight mass.
If he did nothing, his Immortal Soul would soon collapse.
Unless he could quickly comprehend the pages on the Book Wall.
What I comprehend, I overcome; what I overcome, I comprehend!
Lu Ren closed his eyes slightly and endured the pain in his Immortal Soul. His hands began to move, while his feet stepped across the Book Ladder.
"What is he doing?"
"Why is he moving around instead of studying the Book Wall?"
The gathered prodigies stared in astonishment.
Chu Wentian watched Lu Ren and said in surprise, "No... he isn't moving at random. He seems to be performing the special War Techniques recorded in the Myriad Manifestations Book Wall!"
"What? He's only studied them for a short while, and he can already perform those special War Techniques?"
Ao Twelve was stunned.
Everyone's gaze converged on Lu Ren once more. They could make out faint phantoms of various Exotic Beasts circling his body.
They were the same kinds