Chapter 81 Intensive Training Within the Sect

Inside Beicangmen.

This is a world filled with dense spiritual energy, so dense that it is terrifying.

In this world, these spiritual energies formed an extremely terrifying spiritual pressure.

This is why, apart from the mountains, all other plants in this world are excessively short.

In the outside world, towering trees can grow to hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands of meters tall, but in this world, they are only one or two meters tall, not even as tall as some cultivators.

Although the height is not high, the plants growing in this area are exceptionally robust, and cannot be measured by ordinary standards.

In this silent world of spiritual energy, heavy footsteps broke the tranquility.

Qin Hao and the others have now entered the world inside the Northern Cang Gate and are struggling to move forward under the immense pressure of spiritual energy.

Under the pressure of this spiritual energy, everyone's movements became much slower, and each step seemed to exhaust all their strength.

Wherever they went, clear footprints were left behind, indicating the spiritual pressure they were currently under.

Under the immense pressure of this spiritual energy, everyone's bodies hunched slightly, and their spiritual energy, once it entered the Northern Cang Gate, was suppressed by this pressure, becoming like a stagnant pool.

Each flow of spiritual energy became extremely difficult.

Even with Qin Hao's current strength, he felt a strong sense of suppression when facing this spiritual pressure.

But that's exactly what he wanted.

How could you possibly improve your strength quickly without any difficulty?

"Phew, this Northern Cang Sect is too much of a hassle, I can't take it anymore."

Zhao Qingshan was pale, staggered, and his clothes were soaked with sweat. He looked exhausted.

He felt extremely tired, his whole body was sore and swollen, and even his head was feeling dizzy.

Although there was no danger from spirit beast attacks within the Northern Cang Gate, simply moving forward under such spiritual pressure was an immense ordeal.

Not only Zhao Qingshan, but Shen Cangsheng, Li Xuantong and others were also in poor condition at the moment.

They were all drenched in sweat, their clothes completely soaked, and their bodies were trembling.

If they hadn't been traveling with a group of people, they probably wouldn't have been able to hold on much longer.

Shen Cangsheng wiped the sweat from his forehead with difficulty. "The training at the Northern Cang Sect lasts for half a year, and this is only the beginning."

If you really can't hold on any longer, crush the jade talisman the dean gave you, and the two elders will take you out.

Zhao Qingshan gave a wry smile. "It's impossible to get out, but let's rest for a bit. I feel like my body is about to be crushed by this spiritual pressure."

Shen Cangsheng smiled helplessly and pointed ahead, saying, "Do you really want to rest? If you rest for a while, you might not even be able to see their backs anymore."

Following the direction Shen Cangsheng pointed, everyone saw Qin Hao walking steadily through this world.

Although it was clear that each step was heavy, it was much better than when they couldn't even straighten their backs.

Entering the North Cang Gate at the same time, Qin Hao had already left them nearly a hundred meters behind.

A hundred meters is a mere blink of an eye for most people outside the Beicang Gate, but it's just a short distance away.

However, within the Beicang Gate, this distance was like an insurmountable chasm, making it something they could only look at but never reach.

Watching Qin Hao's retreating figure, Zhao Qingshan's bitter smile deepened. "No, how can I compare to that monster?"

During the hunting battle, I still thought that one day I would catch up with him and defeat him.

But now I feel that I would be very happy if I could even see his back.

You can't compare people.

Zhao Qingshan's words plunged everyone into silence.

Without a doubt, they all agreed with Zhao Qingshan's words.

However, their long-standing pride made them unwilling to admit defeat easily, and they ultimately wanted to try again.

"Then you should rest. I still want to try. I'm not willing to give up like this."

With that, Shen Cangsheng continued walking through the Beicang Gate.

The others exchanged glances, their eyes blazing with fighting spirit.

They were all hot-blooded young men. Although they said they couldn't do it, none of them were willing to admit defeat.

Despite the immense spiritual pressure from within the Northern Cang Sect, Qin Hao advanced step by step.

Although the pace was slow, each step was taken very steadily.

Cultivation within the Northern Cang Sect primarily relies on this immense spiritual pressure.

Combined with the abundant spiritual energy within the Northern Cang Sect, the cultivation effect under this immense pressure is excellent.

After walking around the Beicang Gate for about a day, Qin Hao wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Walking all day without rest put immense pressure on him.

After a day of walking, he arrived at the core area inside the Beicang Gate.

The world inside the Northern Cang Gate wasn't very large. Even though he walked very slowly, he was close to the core area after a day.

There are many valleys here, and the trickling spiritual liquid flows down the mountain peaks, forming lakes in the valleys.

These spiritual liquids are all formed from the condensation of spiritual energy, and each drop weighs a thousand pounds.

Arriving at the edge of the spirit liquid lake, Qin Hao reached out and stirred the lake.

A dense spiritual energy then began to fluctuate, bringing a heavy pressure to people.

After resting for a while, Qin Hao leaped into the lake of spiritual liquid.

In an instant, he felt an immense pressure pressing down on him.

Each drop of spiritual liquid in the spiritual liquid lake weighs a thousand pounds, and the quantity of spiritual liquid in the lake is countless.

In such an environment, let alone cultivation, even survival is a major problem.

Moreover, he had only just jumped into the lake; Qin Hao's target was the bottom of the lake, where the pressure would only increase exponentially.

As he ventured deeper into the lake, he could clearly feel the pressure around him increasing.

When he reached the bottom of the Spirit Liquid Lake, an unimaginable pressure swept over him, making him feel as if several mountains were pressing down on him.

Qin Hao sat cross-legged at the bottom of the lake and began to circulate the Primordial Thunder Essence Technique, starting his first cultivation within the Northern Cang Sect.

Under this immense pressure, the operation of the Primordial Thunder Essence Technique became extremely slow.

However, the effect of its operation is surprisingly good, with each session being equivalent to hundreds of sessions of regular cultivation.

At this rate of cultivation, breaking through to the next level of spiritual power will inevitably be difficult.

It is not entirely impossible to further unlock the Divine Soul.

Calming his mind, Qin Hao began his arduous cultivation at the bottom of the spiritual liquid lake.

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