The pitch-black scorched earth space seemed to bring Feng Jueyu and the two of them back into the Xiangtian Pavilion. The boundless scorched earth realm, the pitch-black earth, the endless wilderness and darkness, were all the same as what they had been facing before.
The scenery we saw when we climbed up to the sky tower was exactly the same.
Tall mountains, rugged rocks, and snarling iron trees exude a suffocating atmosphere everywhere.
The two of them stepped into the field of gravity with their front feet, and felt an overwhelming force with their back feet, which was far no less than the pressure of gravity on the third floor of Xiangtian Building.
A full 20 million kilograms.
Feng Jueyu's momentum swelled up under the heavy pressure, and his divine power was surging. He took two deep breaths, his face was rosy, and he felt no discomfort at all.
He was currently carrying the Heavenly Falling Sword, weighing a total of thirty million kilograms, but he still did not blush or breath. This was due to years of diligent practice.
Looking sideways at Lin Lie, Feng Jueyu smiled as usual and asked with concern: "Lin Lie, how are you? Can you still hold on?"
Lin Lie had an evil look on his face and said with a serious face: "Brother Feng, you underestimate me. You know, I stayed in Xiangtian Tower for nearly thirty years in order to freely come and go." He said.
After finishing, take a deep breath, bend your knees slightly, then exhale vigorously under your feet, with a popping sound, and jump out several feet away like a taut spring exploding, effortlessly.
"Good guy, you're so hidden." Feng Jueyu smiled faintly, and imitated Lin Lie's example, flying away like a big bird, not missing an inch from the front and not missing an inch from the back, landing exactly on the spot.
Lin Lie's side.
Lin Lie was not surprised at all. Over the years, he had already seen that Feng Jueyu was no ordinary expert, and this difficulty was not a problem for him.
"Haha, Brother Feng is really powerful. It seems like we don't need to stay on the first floor anymore. Let's go inside. I can already smell the scent of Xuanmen."
Lin Lie pointed in a direction, and the two of them flew across the ground. After a moment, their speed slowed down.
"The gravity suppression has increased to 30 million kilograms. It seems that the area here is very special. The closer to the core, the greater the gravity." Feng Jueyu already felt that the gravity on his body had reached 40 million kilograms, and he quickly moved the sky.
He took off the fallen sword and put it into the Tiandao Pearl.
In comparison, Lin Lie felt more pressure than Feng Jueyu. Feng Jueyu took off the Skyfall Sword and felt relaxed, but Lin Lie secretly frowned, obviously struggling, Feng Jueyu
He took a step forward, half a body beyond Lin Lie, staggered slightly, and asked, "Can you still hold on?"
"It's not a big deal." Lin Lie frowned, his whole body's divine power started to work, and his face finally looked much better.
"Move forward!"
Feng Jueyu had no intention of teasing Lin Lie, and his expression gradually became serious.
Regardless of the fact that there are no other restrictive barriers in the gravity field, this pressure weighing 30 million kilograms is enough to shock some heavenly monks with fragile physical bodies.
Feng Jueyu and Lin Lie both belong to that kind of special monks, so they have a tougher body than the masters of the same level. Even so, the two of them gradually felt that the pressure of gravity was getting stronger and stronger.
Moving forward, I could still say a few words at first, but slowly, the two of them closed their mouths tacitly.
"Thirty million catties..."
"Thirty-five million catties..."
"Forty million catties..."
"Forty-five million catties..."
"Fifty million catties..."
"Fifty-five million catties..."
Feng Jueyu walked forward slowly, trying to find the location of the Xuanmen, but there was no Xuanmen in the gravity field. He walked for several miles, and every mile, obvious changes occurred in the gravity field.
For one mile, five million kilograms of gravity press it upward.
He counted silently, one mile, two miles, three miles...
From being suppressed by the gravity field of 30 million kilograms, to 55 million kilograms, I finally couldn't hold on anymore and sat on the ground.
"Peng!"
When his knees were bent, his buttocks landed on the ground, making a dull impact sound, crunching, and invisible weight pressing on his body. Feng Jueyu suddenly felt that a mountain weighing about 55 million kilograms was pressing down on him.
It was difficult to lift him up, his waist could not be straightened, and his bones made a heart-breaking creaking sound under the heavy pressure, as if the entire spine was about to break.
"cough!"
My throat felt sweet, a mouthful of blood poured into my mouth, and my mouth was filled with a bitter taste.
After holding on for three full breaths, he finally spit out the blood.
"Damn it, 55 million kilograms is the limit."
Thinking of her previous concentration on walking slowly, Feng Jueyu thought of Lin Lie who was accompanying him, and turned around with difficulty. Lin Lie was supporting his knees with both hands, his whole back bent, and big beads of sweat dripping from his forehead.
Falling on the ground, in the deserted and secluded scorched earth field, I could hear it very clearly.
Feng Jueyu was also sweating profusely. He wanted to say a few words but couldn't, so he silently performed the magic power of impermanence of life and death, and his mind entered the state of mindlessness.
…
Time flies, years fly by, and in the blink of an eye, three years have passed.
For the entire three years, Feng Jueyu spent his time completely in the unconscious state. During the process, except for the control of the impermanence of life and death, he never heard any disturbance.
It seems as if everything in the outside world has entered a hollow period.
The moment he opened his eyes, he couldn't even remember how long it had been since he came in.
The skin on the body is dark and slippery. It is unclear how much sweat has been shed and how many impurities have been eliminated. The whole person is as gray as a clay figure.
"The bottleneck in the middle stage of wonderful transition..."
Looking inside the body, Feng Jueyu vaguely felt that the power of the body was constantly growing. In a body that was restrained by pressure that exceeded the limits of the human body, every cell was dividing and reorganizing in an endless cycle.
The skin has been cracked countless times, blood and impurities, a mixture of red and black filled the body, from head to toe, definitely a hundred times worse than the dirtiest beggar.
However, he could feel a well-established force rolling out from every cell in his body and every core in his acupuncture points. This force was so powerful that it made Killer Feng believe that if he met him again,
A master like Yuan Xianzhang would definitely be able to defeat the opponent within ten moves.
"The limit of physical strength, breakthrough after breakthrough, the field of gravity is truly extraordinary."
There was no fear in Feng Jueyu's eyes, only excitement.
Although Xuantian Mansion's Shangjiu Gate Formation has a narrow escape for an expert like him, if the limit can be exceeded, the advantages will definitely outweigh the disadvantages.
Look back silently!
Now that he had the strength to turn back, Dingqing took a look and saw that Lin Lie was standing not far behind him, leaning on the ground with the long purple-black stick. He looked and behaved like an old man, stooped and hunched over.
elder.
The two looked at each other and smiled at the same time, but the distance of tens of meters was a huge dividing line.
The place where Feng Jueyu stood on his front feet was exactly 55 million jins of weight. Taking three steps back, it was 50 million jins, which was a difference of 5 million jins.
In fact, even a pound difference is the straw that breaks the camel's back.
Lin Lie grinned and looked at Feng Jueyu with a dirty look, raised a thumb with difficulty and said: "Brother Feng, I admire you, you can carry five million kilograms more than me."
Feng Jueyu smiled: "Why are you so anxious? Aren't you able to stand up one step faster than me?"
Lin Lie clenched his fists: "You don't have to wait for me, you go first."
Feng Jueyu shook his head and said with a smile: "Come in together and go out together, take your time."
"good."
After Lin Lie said that, he stopped talking. Even though he was holding on extremely hard, there was always a layer of faint gray light covering his body. From time to time, the grimace emanating from his body made a gloomy whimpering sound. There was not much of it.
Within seconds, it was crushed and twisted by the powerful gravity, making the image even more eerie and terrifying.
The two of them didn't say much after that. After another three years, Feng Jueyu was able to sit cross-legged in the gravity field of 60 million kilograms.
Lin Lie, on the other hand, stood on the 55 million kilograms of earth and trudged forward.
Three years later, Feng Jueyu stepped into the realm of 65 million kilograms. Lin Lie weighed 60 million kilograms, which was always a bit weaker than Feng Jueyu.
…
Three years after three years, three years after three years, and before they knew it, the two of them had spent a full twenty-four years in the field of gravity.
Twenty-four years later, Feng Jueyu saw a tall suspended Xuanmen in the void, a hundred feet high.
"Ninety million jin, the strength has advanced to the late stage of Miaodu..."
Sitting under the Xuanmen, Feng Jueyu looked back at Lin Lie, who had been refusing to fall behind him, with a look of pride flashing between his brows.
Who would have thought that in just twenty-four years, he could withstand the pressure of 90 million kilograms.
Although he cannot fly quickly across the earth, he can keep his body intact and his consciousness immortal, which is enough to make him proud.
What surprised him was that Lin Lie actually followed him.
This kid once stayed in Xiangtian Tower for thirty years. What was the reason that made him keep up with him?
"Lin Lie, can you improve your cultivation?"
Feng Jueyu, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, had turned into a clay pot, and even his expression was not very clear.
Lin Lie's condition wasn't much better. He was walking very fast with the big purple and black stick, six inches per step, and the soles of his feet were almost dragging the ground.
"It's late, haha, Brother Feng, you should really remember that boy Wei Xu. His absence is definitely a big loss."
The improvement of strength is the dream of every monk. Although the process is a bit bitter, the fruits after success are as sweet as honey.
Feng Jueyu chuckled: "How did you survive?"
Lin Lie said: "What? Do you look down on me? Although I gritted my teeth and got through it, I don't want to be left too far behind by you."
"Hypocritical, haha." Feng Jueyu laughed a few times, looked up at the sky, and said: "It seems that we will stay here at least for a while, brother, don't give up, continue."
"Don't worry, even if I die, I won't let the people of Xuantian Mansion look down on me."
After Lin Lie said this, he took a heavy step forward, and the whole earth trembled.
In the blink of an eye, another six years passed. Feng Jueyu carried the Heavenly Falling Sword on his back. The heavy pressure hit him. He knelt down on one knee and said, "One hundred million catties."