That''s right, some of the weaker ones felt so oppressed they could hardly breathe on the first step, let alone the higher ones.

    The pressure and force of these steps were far more terrifying than everyone imagined.

    Realizing this, many people looked powerlessly at the topmost tform.

    It''s a thousand steps high, and trying to climb it is as hard as ascending to heaven; calling it the Stairway to Heaven is no exaggeration at all.

    At this moment, someone had already reached the second step.

    "Whew~" As they stepped onto the second tform, someone gasped.

    Originally, they thought the first step was already quite perverse, but it turned out to be just the beginning.

    As they reached the second tform, they immediately felt the pressure and force multiply.

    Yes, multiply.

    As they stepped on the second tier, an invisible pressure and force pressed them until they couldn''t breathe.

    "What the hell! How are we supposed to y this? It doubled on the secondyer, won''t theter steps defy heaven?"

    "Whew~ Damn, it''s torture, are we not going to reach even the tenth step? That would be embarrassing."

    "No... I''m going for it, I don''t believe it; I must seed."

    …

    Feeling the change, these people on the steps gritted their teeth and cursed.

    Meanwhile, full of energy, they continued stepping toward the higher steps.

    "What? It doubles each step? That''s kind of terrifying!"

    "Terrifying! Damn terrifying, if that''s the case, what on earth is the effect of the hundredth step?"

    "Not sure if each step doubles or just adds up."

    "If it doubles, then it''s terrifying; if it just adds, then sess might be possible."

    Hearing the discussions from those on the steps, those who hadn''t moved yet became eager, specting in their hearts.

    Indeed, if it doubles, then that''s terrifying, hardly anyone could reach a hundred steps.

    If it just adds, the threshold would be somewhat lower.

    The difference between the two is just one word, but the implication is worlds apart.

    "Damn! It actually doubles, damn it."

    "Damn you, can''t stand losing, do you have to be this harsh?"

    "How many people can actuallyplete this? Damn, this is so unfair."

    At the same time, someone had already stepped into the thirdyer, and feeling the change at the thirdyer, they cursed with a shocked expression.

    For these weaker individuals, if it just adds, they might reach the height of ten steps.

    But if it doubles, very few could reach ten steps, no wonder they cursed in anger.

    In fact, it was all because their strength was too weak.

    Although they were all peak Martial Saints, their realms were pushed up here relying on pills, making their realms extremely fragile.

    If there was a solid Advanced Martial Saint or even an Intermediate Martial Saint, they would probably be defeated.

    That''s why they felt it was incredibly difficult.

    "Doubling really is a bit scary, why don''t we give it a try?"

    "Damn it, I thought I could try for the higheryers, but now it seems thirtyyers at most?"

    "Damn, why design it this way? It forces me to lower my goals."

    "Damn!"

    Upon hearing it truly doubles, many people''s expressions changed, knowing their chances of gaining opportunities would greatly decrease.

    As the first batch paused on the thirdyer, many more began to try.

    The first batch was all weaklings, barely handling the thirdyer, needing a break before continuing.

    But in the second batch, these people were stronger, not even blinking as they passed the first threeyers.

    Plus, one guy dashed straight to the height of the tenthyer, appearing incredibly rxed.

    "Not so mystical, this guy is quite strong, strolling to tenyers with ease, not too quick, not too easy."

    "Let''s go... let''s try, I believe I can do better."

    "My broadsword, it thirsts for battle."

    Seeing this guy reach tenyers so easily, many became eager to try.

    Thus, more and more rushed toward the steps.

    However, the true experts didn''t make a move, remaining calm and patient.

    No one among them epted defeat, each thinking they were the final strongest, disregarding each other.

    "Mr. Ye, aren''t we starting?" Seeing this scene, Feng Gu quickly asked.

    "No rush." Ye Feng shook his head, not intending to make a move so soon.

    Additionally, Ye Feng looked at the remaining people, their auras were strong, appearing to have all received inheritances.

    Of course, except for the secret servant beside the Ghost Cultivator.

    The secret servant beside the Ghost Cultivator had only average strength, but with many people, the effect when fighting could be terrifying.

    Excluding the people beside the Ghost Cultivator, Ye Feng found there were still dozens of people left, all who had received transmissions and were the strongestpetitors for the greatest opportunities.

    Indeed, these dozens of people were all aiming at thergest tform, feeling it was their goal.

    As for Ye Feng, he intended to upy the highest tform.

    He not only intended to upy the highest tform, but also wanted Situ Jing on the second, and Feng Gu and Old Gong on the third and fourth tforms.

    Absolutely, he nned to upy the best and greatest four tforms, obtaining the most treasures.

    At this moment, with the joining of countless ordinary cultivators, many monsters emerged.

    The speed of these monsters was rapid, easily reaching the height of twentyyers.

    Moreover, their momentum didn''t wane, continuing to sprint to higher steps.

    Thirtyyers!

    Fortyyers!

    Fiftyyers!

    Soon, these monsters left everyone far behind, reaching fiftyyers.

    Originally, they thought reaching fiftyyers wouldn''t have much effect.

    However, as they stepped onto the fifty-firstyer, they immediately felt a significant increase in pressure, almost pushing them down.

    "Break for me!" After stabilizing their steps, one shouted angrily,unching a punch.

    Using the power of this punch, they continued to advance, reaching fifty-fouryers.

    However, at the fifty-fourthyer, they couldn''t proceed, and when they tried to take another step forward, a powerful resistance instantly pushed them back.

    Seeing this, the man shook his head helplessly, turning back to the fiftiethyer''s tform, preparing to hold it to the death.

    Seeing him reach the fifty-fourthyer, many showed envious expressions; fifty-fouryers indeed was a decent height...

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