The pressure increases with each level you ascend.
You might not feel anything yet.
However, the higher you go, the stronger the pressure becomes.
Even the slightest improvement.
Ye Li could also sense it.
"Phew~"
Ye Li let out a heavy sigh.
Adjust your physical condition.
After gradually getting used to that oppressive aura.
Then he took another step and continued forward.
"Thump~"
"......"
Four hours.
Ye Li and Xia Mu walked and stopped intermittently.
We climbed eighty steps.
We arrived at the 415th step.
Both of them lay prone on the steps, their chests heaving.
He looked completely out of breath.
"I can't...move!"
"It's...it's reached its limit!"
"If you want to go any further... you'll have to walk on your own!"
"I need to rest... I need to rest!"
"......"
Xia Mu groaned weakly, like a lump of mud.
Ye Li was also exhausted at this moment.
He lay to one side, too lazy to even make a sound.
I simply silently sensed the changes in the energy within my body.
The energy that originally filled his internal organs and meridians was now being squeezed by an invisible force and all gathered in the dantian.
The energy, which was originally as vast as an ocean, was now compressed into a sphere the size of a fist, quietly dormant in the dantian.
Ye Li carefully sensed the changes in this energy and found that although the energy was compressed, it became more refined and condensed.
Moreover, when he concentrates on feeling it, he can also sense a warm current slowly flowing in his dantian, a very strange feeling.
"Could this be what they call gathering Qi and condensing the core in fantasy novels?"
Ye Li thought to himself silently.
I haven't figured it out yet.
My eyelids have closed on their own; I've fallen asleep.
When Ye Li opened his eyes.
It was already daylight.
The first rays of morning sunlight fell on his face, bringing a touch of warmth.
Xia Mu, lying sprawled out next to him, was sleeping in a very unrestrained posture.
It's a miracle they didn't fall down the stairs.
"Ha~"
Xia Mu was still sleepy, his eyes were blurry, and his eyelids felt like they were being weighed down by a thousand-pound weight, and he couldn't lift them up no matter what he did.
He managed to open his mouth a crack and let out a big yawn, as if to release all the weariness of the night.
Good morning, Brother Ye!
While scratching his hair, Xia Mu greeted Ye Li indistinctly.
I slept in the snow and ice all night.
A thick layer of frost had formed on his hair.
It made his scalp itchy.
"Good morning!"
Ye Li responded.
He first glanced down the steps.
Then, I glanced at the palace above the steps.
Finally, begin to examine yourself.
My lower abdomen was still hot.
The energy within his body continuously supplied heat to his body, resisting the cold air outside.
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