"It's strange. All the immortal gourds reacted, but they didn't even give out a single strand of immortal gourd energy. This is really weird." Between a jade building and a jade house, a man from the Celestial Clan frowned and watched as he walked away. Han Sen, who had descended to heaven, looked thoughtful.
Everywhere in Zhentian Palace, there were people showing the same expression. They had never seen Xianhu react like this, and no one knew what it meant.
If Han Sen's qualifications are good, the immortal gourd didn't give him any immortal energy. If it's not good, every immortal gourd reacted wherever Han Sen walked, but nothing happened. It was simply disappointing. People are confused.
Han Sen felt a little depressed. He originally thought he could take the opportunity to go back home, but he knew that the Tianlu Road was not worthy of its name. It was no different from walking on the Yangtze River Bridge, that is, it was longer and still uphill.
As soon as they walked onto the main island of Zhentian Palace, they saw Thousand-feathered Crane riding a big bird and landed next to it. Han Sen asked: "Does that gourd vine only shake a little to scare people? How timid must you be to be able to scare people?" Were you so frightened that you fell from above?"
Qian Yuhe said with a strange expression: "Brother Han is extremely talented and naturally fearless. Ahem, it's getting late. The Palace Master is still waiting for you. Let's leave quickly."
Han Sen followed Qian Feather Crane as he walked up the stone steps. Surrounded by clouds and mist, he saw mysterious and primitive Qionglou Yuyu everywhere, as if he had entered a fairyland.
Stairs paved with jade lead to high places. At the end of the jade steps, you can vaguely see a magnificent palace. The plaque on the door is engraved with three vigorous and simple characters "Zhentian Palace".
After Han Sen stepped onto the jade steps, he walked up one step at a time. Every time he walked up a step, he felt the pressure on his body getting heavier. It was not that the jade steps were mysterious, but that the Zhentian Palace itself exuded an indescribable aura. The pressure, people under it, has a strange feeling of being suppressed by mountains and rivers.
And it's not just a feeling, there's also pressure on the body. The closer to Zhentian Palace, the stronger the pressure becomes.
Qian Yuhe, who was walking next to Han Sen, had been observing Han Sen.
This jade staircase leading to Zhentian Palace is called the "Road to Heaven". They, the Celestial Clan who originally lived in Zhentian Palace, will not feel much.
However, when foreigners come here and walk on the jade steps for the first time, they will inevitably feel the pressure from Zhentian Palace. To be precise, this pressure comes from the three words "Zhentian Palace" on the plaque.
Those three words were engraved by the first generation master of Zhentian Palace. They contain the secret power of Zhentian Palace, "Tian Wai Tian", which suppresses all living things. Creatures with a weak will can't even reach the front of Zhentian Palace. He was so pressed that he couldn't move.
Even for people with a strong will, taking this journey to reach the sky will usually be like walking through mountains of swords and seas of fire. Being able to walk into Zhentian Palace without collapse is already considered very impressive.
Qian Yuhe has been observing Han Sen, mainly waiting for him to reach out and give him a hand when he collapses, so that he can be brought into Zhentian Palace. This is also his main job to pick up Han Sen.
Han Sen was the person appointed by the Master of the Heaven-Suppressing Palace, and he had already walked the Heavenly Road. Naturally, it was not easy for him to be trapped on the Heaven-Suppressing Road. It would be too ugly to crawl in when the time came.
Not long after leaving, Qian Yuhe saw Han Sen frowning slightly. He didn't find it strange at all. He paid more attention to Han Sen and helped him when he couldn't hold on any longer.
The first ancestor of Zhentian Palace was so powerful. Although he only carved three words, the artistic conception in them was not something that ordinary creatures could resist.
Only strong men above the duke level can withstand the pressure and enter the Tianzhen Palace. It is not a shame for Han Sen, a viscount, not to be able to enter.
However, only the creature that walks the Jade Steps for the first time will feel the pressure, and it will not feel it again if it walks again. This is also the magic of the Road to Heaven.
Han Sen just frowned slightly and continued to climb up the jade steps. His speed was neither too fast nor too slow, and he didn't show any signs of difficulty. He just looked at the words "Zhentian Palace" on the plaque.
Han Sen could see the artistic conception on those three words. Just three words could exude such pressure, which made Han Sen admire the person who carved these three words.
Han Sen did not use his own will to fight against it. He came to Zhentian Palace to borrow the land to practice, and he did not come to cause trouble. Moreover, the master of Zhentian Palace was half of Isa's teacher. Han Sen did not want to be rude. So I didn't choose to fight, but just silently felt the artistic conception of the three words "Zhentian Palace".
The artistic conception of Zhentian Palace was so mysterious that Han Sen felt as if he was being suppressed by heaven and earth. His steps gradually became more difficult, and sweat quickly broke out on his forehead.
Han Sen did not resist the artistic conception of Zhentian Palace at all. He just endured it silently. The pressure he was under was unimaginable. If Han Sen's will was not incomparably tenacious, he would have been pressed to his knees on the jade steps and could not move.
Qian Yuhe, who was standing by, watched Han Sen's sweat pouring out, as if he had just been fished out of the water, and couldn't help but frown secretly.
Han Sen has only reached less than a hundred of these ten thousand jade steps, and Han Sen has already become like this. This is too exaggerated.
After all, he is still a viscount. Generally speaking, he has to go up to a thousand steps before he can't support it. But Han Sen looks like this, let alone a thousand steps. It seems that he may not be able to even go up to 200 steps.
"Zhentian Palace really has some skills!" Han Sen was also secretly surprised.
Although he did not release his will to forcibly break through the artistic conception of Zhentian Palace, but to be able to suppress him to this point, the artistic conception is indeed extraordinary, even inferior to the current Han Sen.
However, since Han Sen decided not to fight against it, he had no intention of releasing his artistic conception. He just silently endured the pressure and continued to move forward. The pressure became heavier and heavier, making Han Sen feel like he was carrying a mountain on his back. Every step he took, The sweat on his body fell on the jade steps.
As he walked, he felt the pressure of artistic conception on his body, which made Han Sen gain a lot.
Pure artistic conception, and it is not an artistic conception that I exude with my real body, can actually form such a substantive pressure. This strange power gave Han Sen some inspiration.
Dongxuan aura is also an invisible force. At most, it can shield the senses, but it cannot substantially affect the physical body.
If the Dongxuan aura can be made like this artistic conception and can form substantial pressure, then the function and power of the Dongxuan aura will be raised to a higher level.
Han Sen moved forward step by step, releasing himself more and letting the coercion fall on him more completely, so that he could more carefully understand the artistic conception of Zhentian Palace, hoping to gain something.
Han Sen's walking became more and more difficult. He had just passed the 200th step, and his steps had become unsteady. Every step seemed to require a lot of effort to get out.
"Shall I help you up?" Seeing that Han Sen was about to die, Qian Yuhe reached out to help him.
