An endless pressure emanated from the training room, and Lu Shu, Linafeier, and the others were now covered in sweat, desperately trying to resist the effects of the pressure on themselves.
Inside the cultivation room, Chen Ping sat cross-legged on the ground, an endless pressure permeating the surroundings, his aura growing stronger with each passing second.
Points were burning, endless inspiration kept emerging, the understanding of the Eight-Nine Arcane Arts was constantly deepening, and magical power was constantly increasing.
Soon, his magical power reached its peak. Once he crossed that threshold, he would complete his transformation. His breakthrough from Golden Immortal to Taiyi Golden Immortal would depend on this one step, but it was not an easy one to cross.
The chat group points are only half burned so far, there's still a long way to go.
As time went by, it got dark in the blink of an eye. Lu Shu, Linafeier, and the others left the oppressive area and were now waiting for Island Master Chen Ping to complete his breakthrough.
Chen Ping's chat group points are about to run out, which means that the bottleneck is within reach.
Chen Ping, who had his eyes tightly closed, suddenly opened them, and instantly, the already incredibly powerful pressure surged exponentially.
Chen Ping sensed the magical power within his body. Amazing! It had increased by over a hundred times! Was this the power of a Taiyi Golden Immortal? Powerful indeed.
“Hiss~!”
Lu Shu glanced at the beard he had plucked from his hand, then released it and looked towards the cultivation room. It seemed the island lord had succeeded.
Linafil: "This pressure is so exaggerated, much more exaggerated than that drop of the Creator God's essence blood. It seems the Island Lord is about to succeed, right?"
The others nodded in agreement. If this oppressive force hadn't been restrained, they might have already been forced to their knees.
The powerful pressure lasted only a short while before it began to dissipate rapidly.
Squeak~
The door to the cultivation room opened, and Chen Ping twisted his neck and walked out.
Comfortable.
"Island Master!"
Deer Tree, Linafil, and the others shouted in unison.
"Holy crap, are you trying to scare us to death?"
Looking at everyone, Chen Ping shook his head helplessly and complained.
Chen Ping: "I'm just trying to break through a barrier, do you all have to come?"
Lu Shu: "Island Master, how could you not inform us in advance about such a big event as breaking through? If it weren't for Lord Qiuqiu informing us, we wouldn't have known you were breaking through."
Linafil: "That's right, Island Lord, are you already the creator god?"
Upon hearing this, Chen Ping smiled and nodded: "Yes, that's right."
Although everyone already had their own guesses, the island lord's personal admission brought cheers from all sides.
Seeing this, Chen Ping couldn't help but laugh, after all, happiness is contagious.
However, after chatting for a while, everyone asked the island lord to stabilize the situation.
......
Time flies, and there are only three days left until the Pantheon's arrival. In the World Tree Conference Room at the Heart of the Divine Island, everyone is discussing the final list of personnel to go to the Pantheon.
Chen Ping: "Then it's settled. Meng Jia, Ju Liangzai, Lu Shu, Lina Feier, Aila, Anlula, Sheruolin, and me, a total of 8 people will go to the Pantheon."
"Then the Heart of the Divine Island is entrusted to your care."
Huo Huo, Hua Xiao and the others all nodded.
Fire: "Go in peace, we've got the Heart of the Divine Island covered."
Upon hearing this, Chen Ping couldn't help but twitch his lips. You're the most unreliable one. Once you enter the Heavenly Fire Forging Room and start crafting items, you easily get absorbed in it.
Although the fire calamity is rather unreliable, there are still clan leaders like Shu Da and Chi Zhu, so there's not much to worry about. After all, with several clan leaders at the God King level, the safety of the Heart of the God Island can be basically guaranteed.
Seeing that everyone was ready, Chen Ping and the others flew directly away from the heart of the divine island and headed towards the barrier of the Holy Sea.
Even the Creator God could open a hole in this barrier, let alone Chen Ping.
With a simple gesture, he opened a gap in the barrier. After everyone entered, Chen Ping withdrew his magic, and the gap in the barrier was restored to its original state.
As soon as they entered, the natural disaster was extinguished. However, unfortunately, none of the people present were simple; they were all god-king level beings who completely ignored the impact of the natural disaster.
......
Chen Ping looked around and then said, "Which way do we go next?"
Linafil: "Well, according to the intelligence, the Holy Sea is not very large. For a God-King level, it would normally take a day to fly from the Second Sea to the First Sea. And the Pantheon is usually located in the center of the sea."
Lu Shu: "I remember there was a record in the intelligence that the center of the Holy Sea is not affected by natural disasters, right? In this sea area where natural disasters occur all the time, the characteristics are still very obvious."
Chen Ping: "Then let's set off. We'll go straight to the central sea area and wait for the Pantheon to arrive."
Everyone nodded when they heard this.
......
Chen Ping: "Oh, there are so many natural disasters. How many is this now?"
Linafil: "This is the 14th natural disaster. The power of this natural disaster is not bad. Even the chief god could fall here if he is not careful."
Along the way, the group didn't see much else, but they did manage to collect quite a few special resources from the natural disaster, including the familiar Eternal Night Essence. The Eternal Night Disaster was considered a minor disaster here, its power was so great that even the main god couldn't do anything about it.
Snap!
Chen Ping seized a special resource with practiced ease. There was no other way; natural disasters were frequent here, unlike outside, so special resources from these disasters flew around everywhere and would occasionally rush towards them.
Chen Ping quickly pocketed the resources, then asked, "How long have we been flying?"
Anlula: "It will take about 3 hours. As long as we are going in the right direction, we will reach the center of the sea in a few more hours."
Upon hearing this, Chen Ping nodded, but he wasn't sure if they were heading in the right direction. After all, they didn't have a map of the Holy Sea, so they flew in a straight line as soon as they entered. If they were going the wrong way, they could just fly a few more times. Anyway, the Pantheon wouldn't arrive for another three days.
As time went on, the group accumulated more and more natural disaster resources, but seven or eight hours had passed and they still hadn't seen the calm sea. In other words, they had flown in the wrong direction.
Looking at the raging natural disasters around them, Chen Ping asked, "Uh, did we fly in the wrong direction?"
Lu Shu stroked his beard, did some calculations, and said, "According to the intelligence, it would take a God-King a day to fly over the Holy Sea. We've only been flying for about 10 hours now. How about we fly a few more hours?"
Chen Ping looked at the ever-changing weather around him. Well, every natural disaster brings its own weather. Here, natural disasters are clustered together. One second it's scorching hot, and the next it's bitterly cold.
"Alright, let's fly a few more hours ahead and see."
After deciding to continue, the group set off again.
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