Soul suppression! This time, it’s soul suppression. Chen Feng could feel a mountain-like will assailing his sea of wisdom.

There were no fancy moves, just straight-up suppression. World-encompassing, orderly and overwhelming. For Chen Feng, it felt as though a small mountain was pressing down on him, making it so even his soul was incapable of moving.

It’s the equivalent of a soul suppression from a level 8 Sky Human stage cultivator. This is quite difficult. Chen Feng’s entire body trembled. Next, his figure seemingly transformed into a spear. Both his feet seemingly took root and he stood upright. After that, he kept his eyes on the mountaintop and began moving forward, one step at a time.

Heh! If I hadn’t tempered myself with the lightning pool back then, I would probably be incapable of reaching even 100 steps. Chen Feng smiled wryly. He was already halfway up the mountain. He rested himself for a moment before forging ahead again.

Thankfully, it was just soul suppression. If it had been soul attacks, Chen Feng would likely be sent flying after just a few steps.

When there were still 100 metres between him and the mountaintop, Chen Feng felt himself reaching...