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When Xiao Yu had gotten used to the pressure of the second level, he had already traveled a long distance in this region. The deeper he went, the greater the pressure was and the more unstable it became.

Other than cultivating under the pressure of different levels of cultivation, with the help of the unstable pressure here, Xiao Yu slowly found a way to adapt to the pressure.

As the pressure continued to change, the zhenqi and god power within his body started to synchronize with the pressure. As long as the pressure didn't change too much, he would be able to reduce the pressure to the minimum, allowing him to unleash the strongest power under the heavy pressure.

It had already been around a month since he had entered this place. In order to further raise his strength, Xiao Yu headed deeper once again.

Right now, his spirit power and true qi were being restrained. He was completely relying on his strong body condition to resist the terrifying pressure in this area.

When the pressure was strong, he would restrain the Physical Strength and minimize the pressure on himself. When the pressure was weak, he would be able to increase the strength of his body, and it would vaguely fit the pressure that was constantly changing in this place.

"Hmm?"

Xiao Yu was currently going deeper in to look for pressure from the third realm to cultivate. This was because the pressure from the second level was no longer of much use to him.

However, as he went deeper in, he saw an astonishing scene. In front of him, there was a figure sitting cross-legged with both of his eyes tightly shut. His body was drenched in sweat, as though he was enduring an immense pressure.

The space around this person seemed to be slightly distorted, and one could tell how huge the pressure was from that place.

"Fifth level?" Xiao Yu was shocked, because he had been in this area for too long, even if he did not use the Artifact Imprint to investigate, he could roughly determine the level of pressure in different regions.

From the looks of it, the suppressive force of the figure in front of him had at least reached the fifth level. It was extremely terrifying.

One had to know that even he, whose fleshly body was initially comparable to a grade three weapon, was only barely able to cultivate under the pressure of the first level.

Although his physical strength and true energy were quite strong, he could only freely move around under the pressure of the second level. If he were to encounter pressure from the third level, he would barely be able to withstand it.

But this person could actually withstand the pressure of the fifth level, the strength of his fleshly body was truly unimaginable. Xiao Yu was immediately sure that this person was definitely a fierce person, and was excessively strong.

Furthermore, he dared to come to this unknown place, and had even entered this place. From a certain point of view, this meant that this person was most definitely not an ordinary person.

At this time, the figure had his back facing Xiao Yu, and judging from his figure, it should be a man, it was just that the front couldn't be seen, and no one knew what he looked like, no one knew how old he was.

"No, it's not like that!"

While Xiao Yu was still confused, the man suddenly spoke, as though he was talking to himself, his tone was filled with annoyance.

While speaking, he stood up, and in the Level 5 Pressure Vortex, he suddenly made his move, and demonstrated a Battle Spell.

The moment he attacked, Xiao Yu was secretly shocked, his palms shone with light, his palms moved everywhere, and even the space between his palms became slightly distorted.

Boom!

Finally, the man used his palm and slammed onto a huge rock on the side. That huge rock immediately shattered with a bang.

Xiao Yu inhaled a breath of cold air, anything within the Heavenly Abyss was very difficult to destroy. Because of the strong pressure here, all those weak things had long been destroyed by the pressure.

The rock that the man shattered was located in the middle of the rank 5 pressure. It could be seen how hard it was. If his palm could cause cracks to appear on the rock, it would not be a simple matter.

"No, it's not like that!" The man struck out with his palm, but muttered in frustration on the spot: "The power should be more than just that, what went wrong?"

He paced back and forth on the spot, looking annoyed and in deep meditation.

Seeing this person, a familiar figure surfaced in Xiao Yu's mind.

In his previous life, he had had ten top disciples, and the eighth disciple was the same as the man in front of him.

The man in front of him was powerful, but he didn't notice his existence at all. From this, it could be seen how enraptured he was.

"Brother, your palm strike was indeed wrong." Xiao Yu walked forward and the feeling this man gave him was just too similar to that of his eighth disciple, so he couldn't help but ask.1

Besides the tenth disciple who had betrayed him, every one of the other nine disciples had a deep relationship with him. Seeing such a person at this time caused him to recall events from many tens of thousands of years ago.

"Wrong?" What's wrong? " The man was startled, and then he realised Xiao Yu was here.

One must know that if he were to meet a stranger in a place like this, he had to treat it with caution. However, not only was he not on guard, he actually had a look of joy on his face, and only focused on his Battle Spell just now.

"If I'm not wrong, brother, do you want to borrow the pressure from the Heavenly Abyss to perfect a type of Battle Spell?" Xiao Yu could roughly tell that the man had went deep into the cave with that goal in mind.

That palm strike was sent out after he had felt the pressure of the fifth level. After it was sent out, he was extremely displeased. However, he did not know what was wrong with that palm strike. That was why he was so vexed.

However, he did not know where the flaw of that palm strike was, but in the eyes of this Zhi Zun, Xiao Yu, he could see through it with a single glance, and it could completely perfect in an instant.

"Right, right. Hurry up and continue. Where did I go wrong?" This man's eyes lit up, he walked up quickly with a joyous expression, and looked at Xiao Yu in anticipation.

The more Xiao Yu looked at it, the more he felt that this person was really too similar to his eighth disciple. His heart and soul was only focused on cultivation, and he had gone crazy over this matter.

It was a pity that although the eighth disciple treated cultivation as everything and trained with all his might, he was still lacking in talent. In terms of strength, he was far from the tenth disciple, Mo Shang.

"If my guess is correct, a Battle Spell like yours should be condensed in the palm of my hand before it is released in an instant due to the pressure from the Heavenly Abyss that evolved from divine power."

Xiao Yu withdrew his thoughts and explained to the man: "However, your train of thought is not bad, but when you struck out your palm, you neglected one point.

"Ignore my own divine power?" The man fell into deep thought, and started listening to Xiao Yu's explanation very seriously. His eyes lit up, and like a child, he said in surprise: "I understand, I understand!"

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