Immemorial War God

Seeing that they were all so tired, the corners of Mo Feng's mouth curved upwards, and he sat cross-legged on the ground to cultivate. Since he wasn't in a hurry, it would still be his.    

    

"Whew, whew!"    

    

The three people below were panting and sweating with their hands on their knees. Even though the gravity had weakened, it was still a great consumption for them. The three of them rested for a while. Seeing Mo Feng, who was sitting cross-legged and recovering, a cold light flashed in their eyes. They looked at each other, shook their heads slightly, and sat down cross-legged to recover.    

    

"Da, da, da!"    

    

In less than a quarter of an hour, the three of them could only hear the sound of footsteps, and opened their eyes at the same time to look up, only to see that Mo Feng had completely recovered and was continuing to advance.    

    

"Damn, how can he recover so quickly?"    

    

"This is way too fast, isn't it?" Seeing Mo Feng's steady steps, the three of them were speechless. In less than a quarter of an hour, he had recovered? If it were anyone else, they would have taken an hour to recover. How could they recover so quickly?    

    

The three of them looked at each other, shrugged their shoulders, and looked helpless. Mo Feng was really an existence that they could not comprehend, there was something everywhere. However, since Mo Feng had already left, they had no choice but to stop and recover and continue forward.    

    

"So fast?" On the stage, Li Yuezhen looked at Mo Feng and his brows deeply furrowed. In the blink of an eye, he saw the other Sky Stairway, and those inner sect disciples that were ranked in the top ten were all still cultivating and recovering.    

    

"This is too fast, how did he do it?" She was sure that Mo Feng had recovered most of his strength, but to recover so much in such a short period of time, if he did not consume a pill, no one would believe him.    

    

Not only her, everyone was shocked by Mo Feng's valiant recovery speed. Doubts simultaneously arose in their hearts:    

    

"How did he do it?"    

    

As if he could feel everyone's shock, Mo Feng turned and looked back, and saw the other people on the Heaven Stairway who were still recovering, and smiled faintly as he continued to move forward. His physical body, which had been cultivating the Great Development of the Myriad Saints Art, was actually much stronger than those people, so his recovery speed was naturally faster.    

    

This naturally caused those people to be puzzled.    

    

"Phew!"    

    

He directly walked to the 9990th step. When Mo Feng lifted his head and looked at the last ten steps, he gasped like an ox. The gravity of every step on the last ten steps was increased by 0.5 times.    

    

"Clatter."    

    

He walked up a flight of steps and landed heavily on the ground. His legs felt numb; this kick was no different from a normal stomp. If he didn't land firmly on the ground, his feet would have been crippled.    

    

"Hiss."    

    

He slowly walked to the second step. Every time he moved, he would have to expend a great amount of effort.    

    

"Da, da!"    

    

Step by step, he slowly walked forward with a determined look on his face. The gravity continued to increase, and the pressure on his body also continued to increase. In the end, Mo Feng's footsteps became slower and slower, but his movements were very slow, yet it was as natural as flowing clouds and flowing water. It was as if the gravity had no effect on him anymore, and it had become a form of entertainment or performance for him.    

    

"What is he doing?"    

    

Seeing Mo Feng's actions, everyone could not help but become confused again, why is his movements slower and slower? Why did it feel so good when things slowed down?    

    

"Hmph, I'm afraid he won't be able to hold on any longer. I can see that he is only strong on the outside but weak on the inside. He can still continue to fight after a short while, but he can't withstand such a high intensity training." The people of Tian Luo Zong and Lotus Villa immediately started to ridicule, as if they were showing off that they had finally found something on Mo Feng.    

    

"For someone like him, it seems to me that not only is he strong on the outside but weak on the inside. In my opinion, he can also end up in bed quickly. He won't be able to last long!"    

    

"Hahaha, you better not say that. He's still a child and has never touched a woman before!"    

    

"Eh? How do you know he didn't touch a woman? I'm sure you've touched it, but I'm afraid you won't be able to do it right after you've touched it! "    

    

"Hahaha!"    

    

"A pack of animals!" Listening to Lotus Villa and Tian Luo Zong's unbearable ridicule, the faces of everyone in Jade Flame Gate turned extremely gloomy. They were just a group of mad dogs, trying to bite something.    

    

"All of them are pretty capable. If you have the ability, go and give it a try yourself!" Yi Jinglin could not help but shout.    

    

"Look at how your sect's people are resting. Compared to Mo Feng, they are weak to the point of being trash!"    

    

"What did you say!" When the people of Tian Luo Zong and Lotus Villa heard this, they turned their heads to look at Yi Jinglin at the same time, and glared at him once again.    

    

"What are you all looking at?! A bunch of bastards, only because you guys are so weak when you get to bed can you guys be so bold as to talk about Mo Feng!" Yi Jinglin said again without fear.    

    

These words directly ignited the anger of the Tian Luo Zong and his male disciples, as they took a step forward, ready to make a move.    

    

"Hmm?" The people of Jade Flame Gate also stepped forward, their faces full of provocation. They dared to make a move? I'll follow you to the end!    

    

The three groups of people looked at each other, but no one dared to make a move. A fight like this could set off a great battle in the sect, and no one had the guts to do so.    

    

"Da!"    

    

Mo Feng continued to walk up slowly, with his eyes closed, paying no attention to anything else.    

    

"Da Da Da"    

    

As for the other people on the Heaven Stairway, they had already started moving, and climbed up with difficulty, step by step. All of them were drenched in sweat, and their climbing speed gradually caught up to Mo Feng, some even surpassing him.    

    

"What the hell is Mo Feng doing?" Staring at the people from the Tian Luo Zong s, Yi Jinglin turned his head and saw the slowly moving Mo Feng. His heart was filled with anxiety.    

    

"What is he doing?" The three Jade Flame Gate disciples behind Mo Feng were also confused as they looked at Mo Feng. They had already caught up to him, but why was it that their movements were still so slow?    

    

"What the hell is he doing?"    

    

"Why don't we go up first?" One of them said, and the other Jade Flame Gate disciple immediately sent a palm strike towards his head.    

    

"Are you stupid? What use is winning the championship to us?! "    

    

The person who was beaten rubbed his head aggrievedly, he could only stand there and rest, watching Mo Feng as he slowly walked up.    

    

"The pressure is still not enough." There were only five steps left, Mo Feng suddenly opened his eyes and a sharp light flashed across. This kind of place was very suitable for training the body, in the future, he would not have another chance to come, he could not miss this kind of great opportunity.    

    

"Just this little bit of pressure? Have you played house before? Increase the pressure on me by thirty times! " Turning their heads and shouting at the stage, the people on the stage were shocked, and looked at Mo Feng in disbelief.