C193 Test

Wang Zheng took a step forward, wanting to walk towards the bamboo hat old man in the distance, but he discovered that his body felt as if it had twice the force of gravity, making him unable to take another step forward.

"Why is it so heavy?" Wang Zheng's face paled. He had never encountered such a thing before. He was simply unable to tell if the gravity on his body was being exerted by this environment or by the bamboo hat old man not too far away.

Gritting his teeth, Wang Zheng activated all the strength in his body, just for the sake of taking two more steps forward.

Seeing Wang Zheng move, the fishing rod in the hands of the bamboo hat old man trembled, and then he did not move.

Time slowly passed. Wang Zheng was still about a hundred metres away from the bamboo hat old man. At this moment, Wang Zheng was completely drenched in sweat, his face was pale and his legs could not help but tremble, as though he would fall to the ground at any moment.

"Eight times gravity?" After an unknown amount of time, Wang Zheng had actually only walked a distance of less than twenty meters, but with just these twenty meters, Wang Zheng had basically used up all of the strength in his body and the gravitational force on his body doubled with every ten meters that he walked. If he had any Inner Qi, Wang Zheng should still be able to walk a distance ahead of him, but Wang Zheng was afraid that he would not be able to continue forward.

"Is this your limit?" Wang Zheng muttered to himself. Every time Wang Zheng had the thought of continuing to take a step forward, a voice would sound in his heart, telling him to take another step forward because he was afraid that all the bones in his body would be crushed by the terrifying pressure.

The bamboo hat old man that was sitting by the river fishing did not move, he merely turned his head to look at Wang Zheng, and smiled: "Young lad, to be able to endure eight times the gravity is already quite good, give up."

"Give up?" These two words continuously resounded in Wang Zheng's mind. A tempting voice from the bottom of Wang Zheng's heart urged him to give up and continue moving.

Just as Wang Zheng was about to give up, waves of heat flowed out of his body from who knows where and nourished his body. His bones that were originally crunched from the pressure also started to gradually relax under the heat.

In the time it took to breathe, Wang Zheng had already charged three steps forward.

"Creak, creak." The bamboo hat old man who was fishing was obviously stunned. He did not expect Wang Zheng to be able to take three more steps under such extreme circumstances; this was simply impossible for ordinary people.

"Cough, cough." Wang Zheng coughed once, and bright red blood immediately spurted out from his mouth. The hot current that had originally surged out was now starting to dry up, and Wang Zheng could clearly feel the weakness and coldness that had surged out from his body. He had already felt that ice-cold feeling more than once, whether it was the Hundred Calamity Graveyard or the Yin Division, Wang Zheng had felt that before, this was the iciness of death.

Wang Zheng who was in a daze felt as if he had fallen into an ice-cold pool. There were countless large hands pulling him down into the depths of the pool, and it became harder and harder to breathe as his body became colder and colder.

"Wake up." The old voice dispersed within the pool. The big hand that was originally pulling Wang Zheng seemed to have sensed something, and crazily pulled at Wang Zheng, pushing him towards the bottom of the pool. Wang Zheng suddenly opened his eyes, his aged voice awakening Wang Zheng's desire to live.

When Wang Zheng began to struggle, the ice-cold pond seemed to have been ignited by flames, and became more and more hot. The boiling feeling immediately made Wang Zheng rush up from the bottom of the pond, and when he looked back, Wang Zheng discovered that he was actually lying on a patch of green grass.

"Qing Chenzi has done a good thing this time. He actually found a talent like you."

Listening to the bamboo hat old man's aged voice, Wang Zheng suddenly remembered that old voice when he was struggling in the lake.

"Thank you, senior, for saving me." Wang Zheng was not an untactful person, it was normal for the other person to thank him after saving his life.

"I didn't save you, the one who saved you was you. I didn't expect you to be able to withstand sixteen times the pressure. When Lin Yue arrived, he was only eight times the pressure, so you laid down. Your potential is greater than him."

Wang Zheng was shocked in his heart, he never thought that Lin Yu had also felt such pressure before. Eight times, Lin Yu could actually endure eight times the gravity, so no matter what, he had some confidence. When Lin Yu first came to this place, he was definitely a normal person, and Lin Yu was even more powerful than him in terms of potential.

"Haha, don't think too much into it brat, my domain treats people equally, regardless of whether they are cultivators or ordinary people." The bamboo hat old man seemed to be able to guess what Wang Zheng was thinking, and directly added with a laugh.

"Domain?" This was the first time Wang Zheng heard this unfamiliar word.

"The domain is still too far away from you. You should slowly cultivate. It's just a matter of time before you have such high potential to have your own domain."

Just as Wang Zheng was about to continue speaking, the bamboo hat old man waved the fish hook in his hand lightly, causing Wang Zheng to feel that everything in front of him started to spin, and he once again recovered to where Wang Zheng was standing in front of the wooden house. Old Drunken Man and Lin Yu were sitting at the side, discussing something with each other while Qin Xia and the other two young disciples seemed to be discussing a joke, their faces blooming with laughter.

"How many times do you think this boy will be able to endure in the domain of the headmaster?"

"Two times is the limit. With that kid's character, he would probably be crushed if he were to enter."

"Don't speak nonsense, Qing Chenzi is extremely capable when it comes to judging people. Back then, Lin Yu was also brought back by him, and his strength has already surpassed the experts in the sect."

"..."

Wang Zheng's current hearing ability was extremely sharp, even from far away, he could hear what Qin Xia and the others were saying.

"Lin Yu was actually brought back here by that rotten old man?" Wang Zheng was a little shocked in his heart, he never thought that this old fellow, Qing Chenzi, would actually be able to poach a genius like Lin Yu.

"Yo, they came out so quickly." The first to see Wang Zheng coming out was Old Drunken Man, followed by Qin Xia and the two young disciples who reacted, they looked at Wang Zheng as if he was a monster.

"How can he be so fast!" A huge question mark appeared in their minds at the same time.

They had seen the Sect Leader's domain before, even if it was a genius like Lin Yu, he had stayed inside for over an hour before coming out, and Wang Zheng had only used less than 50 minutes, was he a demon?

"Lin boy, this newcomer is even more talented than you!" The drunk old man chuckled as he looked at Lin Yu.

Lin Yu's expression was still cold, he did not care about this at all, picked up the Long Sword and left.

"Enough, tell me how many times your limit is. Don't lie to me, this drunken old man." Old Drunken Man walked to Wang Zheng's side and asked with a smile.

Wang Zheng did not hide anything. He had no idea what it meant to be sixteen times stronger.

Just because he did not know, did not mean that others did not know about it. A look of surprise and suspicion flashed in the eyes of everyone, including Old Drunken Man.