Heaven-Defying Conceited God/C449 The Opportunity to Transform!(1)
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C449 The Opportunity to Transform!(1)

For a Qi Refining cultivator, going a few days without food isn't a problem. However, for a Body Tempering cultivator, especially in this world, they're used to replenishing their energy with the blood and flesh of demonic beasts. Going a day without food might be unbearable for some.

Not to mention, the gravity room here significantly increases the consumption of energy and blood, requiring much more food than usual. Since most people who entered the Azure Sun Martial Mansion before have left unharmed, Woo Zhengyang believes they won't starve. However, judging by the attitude of those at the mansion, getting food might not be easy.

With nothing certain yet, Woo Zhengyang put the issue aside for now. Knowing Rice has a big appetite, he had prepared plenty of supplies in his Hidden Heaven Bag. When Rice complained about being hungry, he took some out for her.

"Mr. Zhengyang, I'll be fine outside by myself. You should go into that little room too!" Rice said, handing him the number one badge.

Since the entry time can be fixed at an hour, Woo Zhengyang could leave Rice at the outer gate. As long as she keeps her badge with her, she can come find him if there's any trouble.

After thinking it over, Woo Zhengyang took the badge, gave Liu Dahu a few instructions, and headed to the gravity room marked with a five.

Although Woo Zhengyang had already speculated and confirmed his suspicions, he hadn't truly experienced the so-called gravity room yet, and he was quite curious about it. Placing his badge on the white jade wall in front of the gravity room, a pulling force enveloped him.

Previously, Woo Zhengyang had no concept of this pulling force, but now, with some study of teleportation arrays, he could easily sense that this was the effect of such an array. Moreover, due to the short distance, this teleportation array wasn't complex. If given time, Woo Zhengyang was confident he could locate the array's gateway.

"What if I find the gateway of the teleportation array? Could I manipulate it somehow?" This thought made Woo Zhengyang's heart race for a moment.

There's a connection between the teleportation array and the badge. If the array is a locked door, the badge everyone holds is the key to unlock it, and the small array within the badge determines the time spent inside each day. If Woo Zhengyang cracked the teleportation array and then modified the small array within the badge, adjusting the time wouldn't be impossible.

Of course, it wouldn't be that simple. Just cracking the teleportation array was a huge challenge, as Woo Zhengyang couldn't control the entire gravity room and could only interact with the teleportation array for a fleeting moment during the transfer.

A flash of white light passed before Woo Zhengyang's eyes, and the pulling force vanished. He found himself in the center of a massive plaza. The plaza looked exactly like the one he had just left, except now it was fully visible without the light curtain in the middle.

Scattered across the plaza were a few figures, the same young people who had entered earlier. Most were sitting cross-legged, while a few stood motionless, and others practiced their moves with slow, deliberate punches and kicks.

Those who could still move were the top ten ranked Peak Martial Masters. Though powerful in the outside world, here their movements seemed labored and slow, like those of an elderly person nearing the end of their days.

As Woo Zhengyang observed the others, a powerful pressure suddenly descended upon him. It felt as if a mountain had settled on his shoulders, nearly driving him to his knees. Fortunately, he was prepared. When the pressure hit, he immediately summoned all his strength to resist, barely managing to stay upright.

Before entering, Woo Zhengyang had learned from Dahu and Rice that this gravity room adjusted its pressure based on each person's strength. No matter how strong or weak you were, the pressure felt about the same.

"Woo... you're really strong, not even... sitting down..." Yu Xiaoshui's halting voice came from the side.

He was one of the few practicing martial arts, but even for him, it was a struggle in this environment, making speaking quite an effort.

"I was prepared for this," Woo Zhengyang replied with a smile.

"I thought I was prepared too... but that sudden... pressure... just flattened me..."

"You're the first... who hasn't been... flattened..."

Despite the difficulty in speaking, Yu Xiaoshui was enjoying the conversation with Woo Zhengyang.

Normally, practicing martial arts while talking would be distracting, but in this setting, the slow pace of movements made the impact of speaking minimal.

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