If he were an ordinary monk, even if he was in the late stage of becoming an immortal, he would probably lose his mind at this moment and turn pale.
However, Ye Feng's expression did not change at all.
He even felt the composition of this power with great interest.
"Pressure, soul impact, inner demon seduction...the three-in-one package is a bit interesting."
For him, this level of pressure is no different from scratching an itch.
His divine and demon-suppressing prison body is indestructible, and the pressure on his physical body is directly ignored. The dragon soul origin and soul-suppressing wood sit in the sea of consciousness, and are invulnerable to all means. The so-called torture of inner demons did not even cause a ripple in his sea of consciousness.
Not to mention, he still has a complete heart of the world in his body.
When the pressure of external laws tried to invade his body, the heart of the world only shook slightly, and a realm of world laws that belonged to him naturally opened up.
The pressure from the outside world was instantly excluded.
So, in everyone’s eyes, an extremely strange scene appeared.
After Ye Feng stepped onto the Stairway to Asking the Heart, not only did he not walk as hard as they expected, but he felt as if a heavy burden had been lifted, and his whole person was filled with an indescribable sense of ease and comfort.
He even stretched out and moved his muscles, making a crackling sound.
"Well, these steps are quite comfortable to walk on and have good elasticity."
After saying that, he lifted his feet and walked up slowly, step by step.
His speed is not fast, but his rhythm is terrifyingly stable. The distance and time taken by each step are as if measured with a ruler, and they are exactly the same.
He just walked around with his hands behind his back, as if he was not trying to climb a narrow escape ladder, but walking in his own back garden.
There was deathly silence in the square.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
"What...what's going on? Is the ladder of inquiry broken?" A monk rubbed his eyes and couldn't believe what he saw.
"Impossible! The Mind-Questing Staircase is the core of the sect's formation, how could it be broken!"
"But why didn't he react at all? His face was not red, and he was not breathing. Look at him like that. Shopping is easy!"
"I'm just pretending! He must be pretending! The first few hundred steps are not too stressful, he must be playing tricks, but later on, he will cry!" someone said sourly.
Zhao Tianyu was supported by someone and watched this scene from a distance, his pale face full of resentment and confusion. He didn't believe how someone in the early stages of becoming an immortal could be so relaxed!
In front of the mountain gate, the expressions on the faces of Elder Xuanchen and the other two deacons changed from the initial calm to serious.
"Senior brother, look at this..." A middle-aged deacon couldn't help but speak, with surprise in his voice. Elder Xuanchen did not speak, but his eyes were shining with stars as he stared at Ye Feng's back.
He could feel that there was no problem with the coercion of the Asking Heart Ladder, and even because of Ye Feng's entry, the targeted law suppression was even stronger.
But when these powers fell on Ye Feng, they were like stones sinking into the sea.
This shows that it is not the Questioning Ladder that has a problem, but that this young man named Ye Feng has a "big problem"!
His Taoist heart, his will, his foundation... have been stabilized to an incredible degree!
While everyone was busy with their own thoughts, Ye Feng had already walked a thousand steps.
His speed did not slow down at all.
His expression was still relaxed and carefree.
Two thousand steps...
Three thousand steps...
Four thousand steps...
The ridicule and disdain on the faces of the monks who were originally waiting to see his joke had gradually turned into shock and sluggishness.
Many of them have gone through similar trials before, and they know that the pressure increases exponentially as they go further up the ladder of inquiry. Not to mention the four thousand steps, many people are already struggling and sweating like rain when they reach the two thousand steps.
But what about Ye Feng?
He even had the leisure to look around, as if admiring the scenery along the way.
"This sea of clouds is quite spectacular. It's a pity that I didn't bring my mobile phone. Otherwise, if I took a photo and posted it on Moments, I would definitely get a lot of likes." Ye Feng looked at the billowing clouds under his feet and muttered in his mouth.
Although his voice was small, in the silent environment, it still clearly reached the ears of everyone down the mountain.
Friends circle?
What circle is that? What magic weapon?
Everyone was confused, but the relaxed and carefree attitude was really felt.
"Monster..." Dongguoshan muttered to himself. He no longer knew what expression to use to face all this. He only felt that his knowledge of the world was being pressed to the ground and rubbed crazily by Ye Feng over and over again.
Five thousand steps!
Ye Feng’s footsteps finally paused.
"Huh! Are you finally getting serious?"
"Let me tell you! He must be relying on some secret method or elixir to hold on, and now he has finally reached his limit!"
Seeing Ye Feng stop, many people felt inexplicably relieved.
If Ye Feng really walked all the way to the top of the mountain, it would definitely be a devastating blow to their Taoist hearts.
However, the next second, they saw Ye Feng take out an apple from the storage ring.
"Click!"
Ye Feng leaned on the railing next to him, crossed his legs, took a leisurely bite, and made a crisp sound.
"Well, after walking for a long time, I feel a little thirsty, so I need to drink some water."
"Plop!"
At the foot of the mountain, a monk with poor mental endurance rolled his eyes and fainted from anger.
The rest of the people also felt that their chests were tight, and a mouthful of old blood was stuck in their throats. They could not spit it out or swallow it, and they were so uncomfortable that they were about to explode on the spot.
We are so nervous for you here, and you actually stopped halfway up the mountain to eat some fruit?
What do you take this sacred sect trial to be? Going on an outing?
The corners of Elder Xuanchen’s mouth couldn’t help but twitch.
He has been in charge of the outer sect for hundreds of years, and has presided over more than a dozen recruitment trials. He has seen all kinds of geniuses, arrogant, restrained, ruthless, steady... But this is really the first time he has seen someone like Ye Feng... so outrageous.
"Ahem!" Elder Xuanchen coughed twice, suppressed the sense of absurdity in his heart, and shouted to the mountain: "Ye Feng! There is only one stick of incense in the trial time, so don't play around!"
Hearing the sound, Ye Feng on the mountain ate the apple in two or two mouths and threw the core back, drawing a beautiful parabola.
"Coming, coming."
He clapped his hands and stood up straight.
Just when everyone thought he was going to continue walking up step by step, Ye Feng made an action that made everyone's eyes almost fall out.
He squatted down slightly, and the muscles in his legs suddenly exerted force.
"Whoosh!"
His whole body shot into the sky like an out-of-arms cannonball!
With one step, you have crossed hundreds of steps!
"Bang!"
He landed steadily on the six thousandth step, and the entire ladder of asking the heart trembled.
Before everyone could react from the shock.
"Whoosh!"
Another jump, another hundred steps!
"Bang!"
Seven thousand steps!
"Whoosh! Bang!"
Eight thousand steps!
"Whoosh! Bang!"
Nine thousand steps!
In the square, everyone raised their heads, opened their mouths, and stared blankly at the figure that kept "bouncing" on the ladder of asking the heart, their minds went blank.