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In the midst of his haziness, Yongye gradually woke up. He did not wake up just because he had been forced by nature, but because he was woken up by the huge pressure.

"Hiss!" Yong Ye, who subconsciously wanted to get up, shockingly discovered that his body seemed to be under the weight of several tens of thousands of kilograms; not only because he was carrying the Nine Profound Heavy Sword, but also because there was a strong pressure inside the spatial passageway.

In addition to the weight of over ten thousand kilograms of the Nine Profound Heavy Sword, Yong Ye felt like he was carrying a mountain; it was extremely difficult for him to even get up!

"If this was a cultivator in the Natal Opening Realm, he would have long been crushed into a meat patty by this gravitational pressure!" Yongye whispered.

The wood attribute Spiritual Energy circulated and cleared away the discomfort caused by the long period of pressure on his body. The strength of his body had reached perfection. With one hand, Yongye slowly propped up his body.

However, even if Yongye were at his most vigorous, he still wouldn't be able to perfectly bear the weight of these tens of thousands of pounds.

When he took a step forward, his body would involuntarily tilt to the side. Taking a single step would consume a lot of his strength.

The spatial passageway was pitch-black and the surroundings were filled with the pressure of gravity. Other than this pitch-black darkness, there was still a bit of white light in the distance ahead.

Although the speck of light was very small, it was very eye-catching due to the inexhaustible darkness within the space, even though the speck of light was very small.

In his hand, he was still holding the dark blue stone that the young girl had given him, which had the words "Wind, Flower, Snow, and Moon" engraved upon it.

Putting the strange stone into his storage ring, his eyes were bright. Looking at the glimmer in front of him, without guessing, one could tell that this was something the old man had purposely designed for him.

However, it was naturally impossible for Yongye to shrink back. He did not put away the Nine Profound Heavy Sword that he was carrying, because doing so might lighten a portion of the burden, but it went against the old man's intentions towards him.

Actually, Yongye did not know that the Nine Profound Heavy Sword the old man gifted him was not an ordinary heavy sword, but was made of extremely rare material, black iron. Weapons made from this material were not something that could be stored in an ordinary storage ring.

In order to store this kind of spirit treasure in a storage ring, one would have to at least use a high quality storage ring made from materials of the same grade as the other to be able to do so.

"BOOM!"

Another heavy step forward, and Yongye's forehead was already covered with fine beads of sweat, and his clothes were completely drenched in sweat.

He had only taken the third step, but Yong Ye felt that he was about to reach his limit.

Even so, there was no trace of dejection in Yongye's eyes. All he had was an indomitable will to advance forward.

"BOOM!" "BOOM!"

With the fifth step, Yongye was already breathing heavily. And this was still not considered anything. More importantly, the oppressive force in the spatial passageway had increased yet again!

If you added in the weight of the nine profound heavy sword, Yong Ye's body could currently withstand the weight of almost fifty thousand kilograms.

His legs were already shaking, as if he would fall if he were to take another step in the night.

Had he really reached his limit?

Yongye asked himself in his heart.

"NO!" Of course not. The potential of a cultivator was limitless. Even if I have reached my limit, I still have to break through my current limit! " Yongye immediately denied it in his heart!

He unhesitatingly took a step forward, and following that, the surrounding pressure immediately pressed down on his body like a tidal wave.

Yong Ye's body violently trembled, his legs went soft, and he was about to kneel down.

He clenched his teeth tightly as blood dripped down from the corner of his mouth.

Who knew where this power came from in his body, but it was actually able to prop up his legs, which were on the verge of collapsing to the ground.