He subsequently stood on the two hundred and ninetieth step, his eyes glimmering with bright colors.
He felt as if his body were divine iron and immortal gold, continuously hammered and tempered by a giant hammer.
Within his Primordial Spirit, those strands of whiskers became even more solid.
Each whisker spread throughout his body emitted a faint glow.
"Just two more layers... the last two layers..." His eyes fixed ahead, his gaze becoming more focused.
But at this moment, he already felt he had nearly reached his limit.
The next moment.
He suddenly lifted his leg, stepping onto the two hundred and ninety-first step.
Boom——
The previous scenes reappeared once more.
At this moment, his consciousness briefly blurred.
When he regained clarity, he found himself almost collapsed under the oppressive force of the step.
On his back, it was as if he bore a mountain of ten thousand feet.
