As a transmigrator, Zhou Heng possessed a heaven-defying talent and an unparalleled background—he was undoubtedly one of the most elite disciples!
However, what he didn’t expect was… th...
But how do we get up here?
Zhou Heng raised his head and looked up, unable to help but revealing a solemn expression.
"There are still about a hundred steps to the top."
"The pressure here is enough to make me collapse!"
He looked down and saw that there were only a few people left who could come up.
But it was not easy for him to continue going up.
Then, the only option is cheating.
This is obviously a ban.
Well, as long as I break the restrictions here, can't I go up?
Zhou Heng thought to himself and couldn't help but smile.
After he made up his mind, he suddenly opened his hands and concentrated all his strength.
Then he formed seals with his hands and began to perform his forbidden magic.
For a moment, the place began to surge with him as the center.
Ripples began to appear in space.
Everything seemed to be avoiding him, and the stone steps under his feet began to move non-stop.
It's like being alive.
Wriggling inch by inch.
"Huh, I see! It's not that I'm getting stronger here!"
"But there really is a ban here!"
"It uses prohibition to make the 100 stone steps above overlap continuously."
"In this way, the first level actually has the pressure of more than a hundred levels!"
"So the higher we go, the easier it should be! This is a node!"
Zhou Heng looked at everything in front of him and couldn't help but laugh. Then he continued, "Then the only way is to stop time!"
"When everything stops working, that's when I take action!"
"still!"
After making up his mind, Zhou Heng suddenly accelerated.
In just five breaths, he was able to burst out with an unprecedented speed.
He leaped up and rushed up more than thirty steps.
Only then did I stop and feel the changes here.
The oppressive feeling just now was obviously relieved.
"Yes, that's it!"
Zhou Heng smiled, then boldly raised his leg and continued to walk upwards.
This time, the pressure was not as strong as it was below.
It has reached the point where he can bear it.
"Boy, come down!"
"If you dare to go up, we will kill you!"
"If you steal our inheritance, you won't be able to leave this door!"
“…”
The people below, seeing that he was about to go up, all looked unwilling.
They began to clamor.
However, they couldn't stop Zhou Heng from going up.
Under such pressure, it's already good enough to be able to move forward, how can you keep up?
Zhou Heng continued to go up without looking back.
Gradually, the Main Hall at the end became visible.
Zhou Chen climbed the last few stone steps by leaping up.
We came directly to the door of the Main Hall.
"Yushan Sect!"
Zhou Heng looked at these words and couldn't help but read them out loud.
These vigorous characters still look majestic after so many years.
It is obvious at first glance that someone had instilled inner strength into him.
Even now, people still feel intimidated when they look at it.
"This is at least the handwriting of an immortal saint, right?"
Zhou Heng took a look, then stepped forward again, looking at the scene in front of him, and couldn't help but continue: "So now that we are here, have we won the inheritance?"
After he said this, he went straight into the hall.
This hall is magnificent and golden.
There are cornucopias on both sides, containing countless treasures.
However, Zhou Heng was not interested in this.
But keep moving forward.
Soon we arrived at the main seat.
This is obviously the position of the sect master. One can sense a faint sense of oppression above this main seat.
The surge of this coercive force made him feel palpitations.
If the master is still able to do this after so many years, he must be an extraordinary master.
However, even so, he still could not escape the fate of being destroyed.
"The world is unpredictable!"
Zhou Heng sighed, then stepped forward and said, "Then, this inheritance should be this brocade box!"
In front of him was a brocade box that was more than one foot long.
The whole body is embroidered with the pattern of Qilin bringing good luck.
Overall, it gives people a heavy feeling.
Then this must be a heritage.
After he walked forward, he used his spiritual energy to open it.
"call!"
As it was opened, a breeze blew out.
“Crash!”
Immediately afterwards, a painting flew out from inside.
The painting started from here and suddenly came to the entrance of the hall under the surging wind.
Zhou Heng looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help but show a look of surprise.
"This is?"
He stared blankly at the painting in front of him, lost in thought.
This painting depicts a fairyland-like place.
There are magical herbs and rare flowers everywhere, as well as endless treasures.
The mountains and rivers are surging, and there is a sect in the hinterland.
It was clearly written on the paper. If you look closely, you can see three big characters written on it: Yushan Sect.
"What does this mean? This was the territory of the Yushan Sect back then, right?"
Zhou Heng didn't understand what was going on and started to move closer to see what was going on.
What on earth is going on.
As he approached, the whole painting gradually began to react.
“Crash!”
It began to surge again.
"What a magical painting! There is actually spiritual energy flowing in it!"
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