Longevity Martial Arts: Grinding Experience in the Chaotic World

Only by relying on your own strength and will, withstanding this increasingly strong pressure, and step by step advancing to the door, touching it, can you qualify to enter the main hall. Otherwise, one cannot even get close.”

Those three Purple Mist Divine Sect disciples, upon hearing this, showed expressions of both reverence and eagerness.

One of them hurriedly complimented.

”I see! Thank you, Young Master Situ, for the guidance! Being able to follow you to the entrance of this main hall already is a great opportunity for us!”

Gu Sheng said nothing, quietly releasing his spiritual power, and after a moment of perception of that area, he indeed found the space there subtly distorted, permeating with an invisible pressure field.

”Mr. Yun,” Situ Qingfeng looked at Gu Sheng, his tone somewhat instructive.

”You go first to test the depth of this pressure, and clear the way for us. If you can pass safely, then these three elite disciples of the Purple Mist Divine Sect shouldn’t find it too difficult either.”

The three disciples immediately cast grateful and expectant glances at Gu Sheng, and thanked him one after another.

”Much obliged, Mr. Yun!”

Gu Sheng nodded nonchalantly, speaking little, he stepped forward directly towards the bronze doors.

He advanced with neither haste nor slowness, his steps steady. For the first half of the journey up to about ten steps from the door, he didn’t sense any obvious obstacles, as if he was just taking a normal walk.

But once he entered within a ten-step range of the door, a pressure that seemed both faint and yet genuinely present began flooding in like a tide from all directions, acting upon his body and soul.