In the Demonic Burial Abyss, under the gloomy sky, you can occasionally encounter several strong men killing each other. This has become the only theme here for thousands of years!
Regarding these, Zhong Zihao only glanced at them without stopping, and led Jin Ling and others straight into the deep canyon.
The deep canyon is filled with thick fog and the evil spirit is raging. No matter when, this scene will not change at all. And once you arrive here, the calling feeling from the depths of the soul comes again.
Zhong Zihao said nothing and headed towards the end of the canyon first.
"Master, are we looking for something?" The fire spirit sensed that this place was somewhat eerie and asked suspiciously.
"Follow me!"
Zhong Zihao did not look back and suddenly increased his speed by a few points.
Several people stopped asking and used their body skills to the extreme, following closely behind.
Finally, nearly 200,000 miles away from the end of the canyon, several people slowed down. Because at this location, everyone had clearly felt the pressure.
Especially the Fire Spirit, who has the weakest cultivation level.
Of course, the life characteristics of the Fire Spirit are rather strange. These pressures cannot stop a few people from moving forward. They have to slow down in advance just to give everyone time to adapt.
After continuing for a while, the gravity here suddenly became stronger, and coupled with the endless pressure, the walk was not easy for the group.
Half a day later, Zhong Zihao stopped about 100,000 miles away from the end of the canyon.
"The last hundred thousand miles is the most difficult thing to go forward. Almost every step you take, the pressure will increase. It's best for everyone to be mentally prepared. If you really can't bear it, just return to this place and wait for me!"
Zhong Zihao looked serious and solemnly explained to Jin Ling and the others.
The last time he came here, he stopped near this place. This position was also his original limit in human form. Even if he transformed his body into a demon, he could only walk a few thousand miles more.
"yes!"
Several people did not dare to neglect and respectfully accepted the order.
Next, they did not take action immediately. Instead, they adjusted their breathing in place for several days, allowing their condition to reach its peak before starting to move forward.
The violent demonic energy danced like a ghost. The sky in front of them was almost completely covered by the indescribable demonic energy. As far as the eye could see, there was only darkness.
After traveling for about 20,000 miles, the fire spirit began to pant heavily.
The pressure here itself is terrifyingly strong, giving people the feeling that they are carrying a hundred thousand mountains on their backs, but there is also a terrifying suction force coming out of the ground beneath their feet. Under such gravity, several people are struggling to move.
The first person who couldn't bear it was Huo Ling. Seeing that there were some blood marks on the surface of his skin, Zhong Zihao advised: "You can stop here."
"No, I still want to give it a try. It's not a bad idea to temper my physical body!"
Huo Ling gasped and replied, with an ugly smile on his face.
Zhong Zihao nodded slowly, turned around and continued on his way.
In fact, everyone knew that it was absolutely impossible for Fire Spirit to reach the end of the deep canyon in this state, and he himself understood this very well.
The reason why he doesn't want to stop here is because he is unwilling to be at the bottom of the group. What is currently supporting Huo Ling is that fighting spirit that refuses to admit defeat.
Fortunately, his life is extremely special, and his true body is hidden in the Netherworld, so no matter how much trauma he suffers again, his life will not be endangered. This is the reason why everyone did not forcefully stop the Fire Spirit from moving forward.
Two hours passed, and the few people had only traveled a few thousand miles.
But here, the fire spirit had already exceeded its endurance limit, and finally sprayed out a mouthful of blood mist and fell from the air.
"Wait behind me!"
Zhong Zihao frowned slightly, and a gentle wind from his palm swept out, directly knocking the fire spirit back thousands of miles away. He immediately didn't look back and instead accelerated his pace.
Huo Ling watched blankly from behind as the figures of several people disappeared. He clenched his fists tightly and felt no pain when his nails pierced his palms.
He secretly swore in his heart that he would never hold his master back again!
Zhong Zihao and the others continued to advance, feeling as if they were dragging the weight of a star under their feet. They had already returned to the ground from the air and stepped forward. At this moment, they had already used their whole body cultivation to resist all kinds of pressure.
After spending a full three hours, the four of them finally advanced ten thousand miles and were one step closer to the end of the deep canyon.
But at this time, the wood spirit had already transformed into thousands of bodies, sometimes turning into a winding and stretching vine, sometimes turning into fallen leaves floating around, but the ice spirit could not go any further and could only regretfully stop.
Until they were 70,000 miles away from the end of the canyon, Mu Ling could not hold on. In the end, only Zhong Zihao and Jin Ling were left moving forward.
At this time, Zhong Zihao's skin has cracked in many places, but Jin Ling's appearance seems to be unresponsive. This is not only due to his highest level of cultivation, but also due to his physical body, which is transformed from a peak artifact.
In this current environment, although Jin Ling has endured a lot of pressure, he has spent the least amount of energy on it, almost all of which he has endured with his abnormal body.
Sixty thousand miles away from the end, Zhong Zihao was dripping with blood. He felt that his body was about to explode at any moment. After a roar that resounded through the sky, he transformed into a demon body. In an instant, he felt much more comfortable all over his body.
At this moment, a strange power surged out from the Dantian, coupled with endless demonic energy entering the body, and in a short period of time, the energy and spirit climbed to its peak again.
Even he himself didn't understand the reason for this situation. However, he had no time to think about the reason at the moment and immediately started running at a faster speed.
Jin Ling on the side showed surprise when he saw this, and quickly followed.
It was obvious that Jin Ling had not used all his strength and was following his master unhurriedly. At this moment, he suddenly exploded, even Zhong Zihao was startled.
This time, the two of them moved forward together under great pressure. As they went deeper, needless to say, the invisible pressure was felt most deeply by the gravity under their feet.
"Boom boom!"
At the moment they crossed forty thousand miles, they both fell to the ground exhausted at the same time, shaking the sky with dust.
"Master, according to my subordinates' guess, if you don't reach the destiny realm, you probably won't be able to reach the end!" Jin Ling looked at the dark space in front of him and gasped.
He said this, naturally to persuade Zhong Zihao to give up and not lose his life because of unnecessary persistence.
In Jin Ling's view, his master's cultivation speed is astonishing, and he may be able to reach the realm of destiny within ten or twenty years.
For those who are in the reincarnation realm and above, time no longer has much meaning. A mere ten or twenty years will pass in just one retreat. There is no need to take risks now.
"I can't wait that long!"
Zhong Zihao took a deep breath, and immediately used the Devouring Magical Power. In an instant, endless demonic energy turned into torrents and poured into his body, and his momentum also increased at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"continue!"
Feeling the new strength in his body, Zhong Zihao got up and continued walking. Jin Ling was not willing to lag behind, although the speed was slightly slower, he still persisted.
Until they were only 30,000 miles away from the end of the canyon, their strength was completely exhausted. Finally, they used their hands and feet to crawl directly on the ground.
Ten days later, the two of them traveled thousands of miles and finally lay helpless in a pool of blood.
Zhong Zihao's face was full of despair, and he said bitterly: "Do you have to make me wait twenty more years?"
He took a deep look in front of him: "Jin Ling, let's go back!"
"good!"
Jin Ling breathed a sigh of relief. Without the gravity that was a thousand times stronger than the outside world, he was confident that with the physical body of the pinnacle artifact, he would be able to reach the end.
However, just as the two were about to turn around and leave, the gravity that made them despair suddenly disappeared.