I've announced that I'm destined to have many children, and my father has bestowed upon me

boom!

A thunderous roar erupted from Zhao Chen'an's body.

That vast and boundless pressure from the Sendai Realm was no longer the force that could destroy him.

Instead, it became an invisible giant hand, frantically crushing and compressing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth from the outside world, and then forcibly pouring it into his limbs and bones!

Every inch of flesh and blood, every bone, is repeatedly tempered under this pressure, becoming more solid and more resilient.

The speed at which the "Great Dao Heavenly Evolution Scripture" operates has reached an unprecedented peak, and the torrent of spiritual energy surging through the meridians is almost materializing.

Cool!

So cool!

This rocket-like speed of cultivation filled Zhao Chen'an with an indescribable sense of pleasure.

Just as he was basking in the benefits of this extreme training, a figure appeared silently beside him.

The newcomer wore a magnificent robe embroidered with a four-clawed golden python, a purple-gold crown, and had a handsome face, yet exuded an innate arrogance.

It was none other than Qian Wushuang, the crown prince of the Great Qian Dynasty!

He also stepped onto the hundredth step.

"Buzz!"

As the pressure from the Sendai Realm descended, Qian Wushuang's body trembled violently, and the protective spiritual light within him dimmed instantly.

His cultivation has reached the mid-stage of the Four Extremes Realm, with a solid foundation that far surpasses his peers.

However, it still seemed somewhat strained in the face of this overwhelming pressure that spanned a whole realm.

Qian Wushuang groaned, his knees buckling slightly, almost kneeling down on the spot.

He forced his spine straight, and the sounds of dragons roaring and tigers howling emanated from his body. He had obviously activated some powerful secret technique, which was how he managed to stabilize his body.

He glanced at Zhao Chen'an, who was already sitting cross-legged, and a hint of seriousness flashed across his arrogant face.

How could the King of Wei of the Great Zhou Dynasty arrive here before him?

However, he also knew that now was not the time to be competitive.

This pressure from Sendai is not just a test, but also an opportunity!

Without the slightest hesitation, Qian Wushuang also sat down cross-legged not far from Zhao Chen'an and began to circulate his cultivation technique, using this pressure to temper himself.

Immediately afterwards, two more beautiful figures arrived together.

"boom!"

An even more terrifying pressure than before crashed down.

Ye Shenglin's body trembled violently, his blue clothes were soaked with cold sweat, but he still stood straight, like a spear piercing the sky!

The entire venue was deathly silent!

You could hear a pin drop!

Everyone was stunned by Ye Shenglin's shocking act!

"He...he actually stepped directly onto the 101st section!"

"He's insane! Utterly insane! Isn't he afraid of his soul being crushed?"

"Is this the strength of the number one on the Prodigy Ranking? It's terrifying! He's not even on the same level as the others!"

In the stands, an elderly man with white hair and beard stood up excitedly, his eyes gleaming.

"Excellent! What a remarkable prodigy from Heavenly Sword Mountain!"

"This young man possesses a clear sword mind and an unwavering will. This pressure from the Sendai is not an obstacle for him; rather, it is the best whetstone to hone his sword mind!"

Someone nearby chimed in:

"Excellent! Ye Shenglin walks the supreme sword path, advancing relentlessly with no turning back!"

"If he stopped at the hundredth section like everyone else, he would be at a disadvantage!"

"As expected of the peerless prodigy that Heavenly Sword Mountain has kept hidden for twenty years, the champion of this year's Heavenly Pride Tournament is probably his for the taking!"

Exclamations of admiration rose and fell, and everyone regarded Ye Shenglin as the sole focus of this competition.

In comparison, Zhao Chen'an and his group of four, who were stuck on the hundredth step, suddenly appeared lackluster.

On the royal viewing platform, Zhao Daoting's fists had unconsciously clenched.

Looking at the figure who was one step ahead on the Golden List ladder, so proud and outstanding, he felt not admiration, but deep worry.

Don't act impulsively!

He knew his son too well; on the surface, he seemed carefree and unambitious.

But like his mother, he possessed an inner pride that rivaled anyone else's.

Now, Ye Shenglin has surpassed him in front of everyone with an overwhelming force.

Given Zhao Chen'an's personality, how could he remain unmoved?

But now is definitely not the time to act impulsively!

Zhao Daoting was well aware that the pressure of the Sendai Realm increased exponentially with each subsequent level.

Zhao Chen'an's ability to hold on for the hundredth step was already his limit.

If one were to forcibly take the next step before fully adapting to this oppressive force, the consequences would be unimaginable!

At best, it can sever the meridians; at worst, it can damage the soul and even destroy the foundation of one's cultivation, leaving one a cripple!

Zhao Daoting's heart clenched instantly.

And at this moment, on the Heavenly Ladder.

Zhao Chen'an, who was immersed in cultivation, slowly opened his eyes.

That extremely pure torrent of spiritual energy swept through his body for several cycles.

This allowed him to completely stabilize his newly broken-through realm, and even make a slight improvement.

He looked up and saw Ye Shenglin's back standing on the 101st step.