Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 325: City One Can't Leave
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 247: The Past is Like the Wind
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1175- Don't discriminate
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 946: Fatal Strike
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1174- Divide
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 18
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 78: This Fight Will Never End
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 33: a.0.3 Update! Skills System
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 621: Meeting an Old Friend
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1173- Crystal Pillar rankings
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1172- Sky Monument Path
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3828: Investigation
This place was similar to the snowy plain, where one could not fly. Test-takers could only use their feet and walk.
Sweat poured down Xiao Chen’s body; he felt very tired. The place was simply unbearably hot, and he grew dizzy as a result.
The blisters on his feet burst; all that was left was a layer of blood and flesh. The soles of his feet rubbed against the shoes with every step he took.
That kind of pain was worse than being cut by knives. It was like thousands of ants biting the feet simultaneously.
The world was like a huge furnace. Xiao Chen continued walking solitarily. No matter how much pain he felt or how tired he was, he did not stop walking.
Xiao Chen had calmly analyzed the ordeals in his heart. This place was definitely testing the willpower of a cultivator. It would not present a situation so dangerous that one would die, but it would not let you continue walking on calmly as well.
It would constantly flog him, torturing him, bringing him an extraordinary amount of pain. It would do its best to make him stop and give up.
As Xiao Chen walked, blood dripped from his shoes. A bloody trail marked his path.
Xiao Chen was like pilgrim, continuing to walk forward through strong faith.
Everyone had only one chance at the Ancient Desolate Tower. Xiao Chen’s fatal weakness was his lower cultivation. Now that there was a chance for him here, he would not leave behind any regrets in this place.
“Trod…trod…trod…!”
It was unknown how long Xiao Chen had walked; he had already lost track of time. Suddenly, a door appeared before him.
Xiao Chen felt numb as he pushed the door open and looked through. He saw a mountain covered with knives and a door standing quietly at the top of the mountain.
Xiao Chen walked in with heavy steps. He smiled coldly and said, “A mountain of knives, a sea of fire, and a plain of absolute cold…I want to see what other incredible things will appear after this and whether I can clear them or not.”
Like before, Xiao Chen could not fly in this mountain of knives. He could only rely on the st
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