"Is the toughest part of The Great Tao of the Other Shore the path after one hundred thousand meters?"

Ye Chen sat cross-legged on the golden path, hoping to recover his strength for one last mad sprint.

In fact, it was only after Ye Chen reached one hundred thousand meters that he felt the difficulty, a testament to his accumulated strength and glorious combat power.

For most people who first set foot on The Great Tao of the Other Shore, it would be impressive to cover a few thousand meters!

Even for invincible young supreme beings, their first attempt on The Great Tao of the Other Shore would, at most, carry them twenty or thirty thousand meters.

To run wildly for one hundred thousand meters on The Great Tao of the Other Shore was unheard of throughout history!

Ye Chen's existence was too inconceivable, probably even beyond the comprehension of a Saint.

In truth, there were too many powerful factors within Ye Chen; he had realized the strongest Dao Fruit within himself, cultivated the Heaven and Earth Yin-Yang Great Happiness Grant, and possessed two types of dormant Saintly blood within him. All these factors forged his might, accomplishing his greatest miracle!

"One hundred thousand one hundred meters, one hundred thousand one thousand five hundred meters, one hundred thousand one thousand eight hundred meters, one hundred thousand two thousand one hundred meters, one hundred thousand two thousand three hundred meters..."

Ye Chen, having restored his peak state, once again made his way towards the end of the path, but he couldn't run and could only walk slowly like an old ox.

"Crack! Crack!"

The pressure up ahead was overwhelming; Ye Chen's bones crackled explosively with every step, each of which required a great deal of strength.

"One hundred thousand six thousand seven hundred meters, one hundred thousand six thousand nine hundred meters, one hundred thousand seven thousand meters, one hundred thousand seven thousand three hundred meters, one hundred thousand seven thousand six hundred meters, one hundred thousand seven thousand nine hundred meters!"

Ye Chen pressed on, struggling against the difficulty, his bones ceaselessly shattering and on the verge of disintegration, with only the final one hundred meters remaining.

"Although it's difficult, I have this feeling that The Great Tao of the Other Shore can't stop me!" Ye Chen had a strong intuition that he could surely reach the end and touch the Other Shore.

"Ascend in one step, achieve the supreme!"

Ye Chen rested a while, allowing his essence, energy, and spirit to return to their peak, then commenced walking again.

"Boom!"

As Ye Chen continued to move forward, not only did he face endless pressure, but thunderclouds also gathered overhead, striking him with heavenly thunder.

The horrifying Lei Ting thunder descended from the sky, rending his flesh, incomprehensible to Ye Chen.

The golden path at one hundred thousand eight thousand meters was actually his own spine, meaning he was inside his own body!

His spine forming a golden path was already shocking enough, but where did these tribulation clouds and heavenly thunder come from?

This kind of thunder strike was a rare phenomenon, one that only young supreme beings could trigger. Being new to this realm and with no one to guide him, Ye Chen was oblivious to this.

Enduring the relentless pressure and struck by lightning, Ye Chen moved forward with great difficulty, each step draining his strength and taking a long time.

This one hundred meters seemed endlessly long, even longer than the previous one hundred thousand seven thousand nine hundred meters, a hundred meters of despair.

"Only fifty meters left, charge!"

Just fifty meters from the endpoint, Ye Chen felt a surge of strength as if he were an enraged deity. He braced himself against the hardship and stepped across the golden path: forty-nine meters, forty-seven meters, forty-five meters, thirty meters, twenty meters, ten meters, eight meters, six meters...

Striding forward, Ye Chen's body began to crack, his organs compressed to bursting, looking as though he might disintegrate at any moment.

"Only the last meter remains; once I cross this meter, I'll leave the golden path and reach that unknown land, which should be the Other Shore!"

The distance to one hundred thousand eight thousand meters had only one final meter remaining. By crossing this meter, Ye Chen could arrive at a new world, the Other Shore!

"But I've reached my limit; it seems I can't take this step!"

When Ye Chen first arrived at the Other Shore, he ran faster than a charging bull, brimming with confidence, believing he could leap to the Other Shore and attain the supreme!

However, he realized he was mistaken. Jumping to the Other Shore wasn't so easy, not even with the speed of a charging bull.

Merely one meter away from ascending to the Other Shore, yet this meter felt endlessly distant, as if it could never be reached.

"The final meter of the one hundred thousand eight thousand meter path of The Great Tao of the Other Shore is the real test!" It seemed as if Ye Chen had an epiphany, hesitating whether to take that step.

"So what if I fail? This is just the spiritual world. Even if my Primordial Spirit shatters, I won't suffer real harm, at most just some depletion of vital energy!"

What is there for a cultivator to fear from one battle?

Uncertain, Ye Chen dared to make an attempt, thinking a trial won't cause death!

"Ah!"

With a barbaric roar, Ye Chen painfully took that step forward, hoping to complete the one hundred thousand eight thousand meters and arrive at the other world.

"Boom!"

No sooner had Ye Chen taken that step than his body explosively shattered, wisps of his consciousness returning to his physical form, failing without suspense.

"Pfft!" With his Primordial Spirit shattered and consciousness back in place, Ye Chen spurted a mouthful of blood, suffering the backlash of failure.

The Other Shore Realm is the ultimate pinnacle, and even surpassing the strongest only qualifies one to venture towards the Other Shore!

To truly touch that realm, who knows how much effort has to be made!

Ye Chen had just transcended the strongest, making his first ascent on The Great Tao of the Other Shore, and in one breath he had crossed one hundred and seventy thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine meters, just one step away from arriving at the Other Shore. Should this spread out, it would definitely shake the world!

Although he hadn't leaped to the Other Shore in one bound, Ye Chen had every reason to be proud! Even invincible Saints on their first ascent to the Other Shore couldn't be as formidable as him!

"This breakthrough failure has cost me some of my Primordial Spirit. It will be some time before I can attempt another breakthrough," Ye Chen sighed.

The distance of one hundred and eighty thousand meters was exceptionally long, and without adjusting one's state to its peak, it was simply impossible to cross such a distance.

Now that Ye Chen had injured his Primordial Spirit and wasn't at his peak, he needed to rest for a while before he could attempt to break through again.

"Why hasn't Qin Yan come yet?"

Failure to break through didn't discourage Ye Chen; instead, it made him think of Qin Yan.

"Could it be that I went too far, and she wants to sever our ties of gratitude and righteousness?" Ye Chen frowned slightly.

Qin Yan hadn't been around for more than a month, leaving Ye Chen feeling somewhat panicked.

"Ye Chen, are you there?"

As Ye Chen thought of Qin Yan, a call came from outside Snow Moon Pavilion, signaling a visitor had arrived. It was a woman, but not Qin Yan!

"Leng!" Ye Chen came out of Snow Moon Pavilion and saw a stunningly beautiful woman, which left him momentarily stunned.

This woman was dressed in a gorgeous robe, extremely beautiful with a curvaceous figure—it was Leng Aofu, the one who didn't get along with Qin Yan!

"Ye Chen, I hear that the decorations inside Snow Moon Pavilion are quite elegant. Won't you invite me in to sit?" Leng Aofu smiled charmingly, her intentions unclear, but seemingly wanting to get close to Ye Chen.

"Sister, please come inside."

"..."

"Sister Leng, what brings you here?" Ye Chen asked.

Leng Aofu's cultivation wasn't as advanced as Qin Yan's, but she was adept at scheming, knowing how to curry favor from all sides and build her own power base.

Ye Chen, aiming to subtly control Baihua Palace, knew that dominating such a woman was better than controlling ten thousand ordinary ones. She could help Ye Chen conquer the world!

However, Ye Chen was not familiar with Leng Aofu, and the path to control was long!

"Ye Chen, I have something I would like to discuss with you!" Leng Aofu said.

"Sister, please feel free to speak your mind!" Ye Chen appeared very accommodating.

"I want to take back seven treasures of the Pavilion, and you can keep the one hundred Divine Skills," Leng Aofu said, her smile fading into a serious expression.

Ye Chen was stunned.

"What's wrong?"

"Sister, how do you know the treasures are with me?" Ye Chen asked.

Only he and Qin Yan knew about the whereabouts of the treasures. Leng Aofu suddenly coming to him for the treasures... Could it be that Qin Yan betrayed him?

"Qin Yan told me!" Leng Aofu said bluntly.

"..."

Ye Chen understood. Qin Yan was definitely still holding a grudge against him. She had given him all the treasures just to cause him trouble, a classic case of diverting disaster elsewhere!

"Ye Chen, I only want the treasures of the Pavilion; you can keep the Divine Skills for yourself," Leng Aofu emphasized.

"Sister, are you a jester invited by a monkey?" Ye Chen looked at Leng Aofu with a playful tone.

Leng Aofu's face stiffened as she couldn't respond to such a vicious question.

"Sister Leng, may I say one more thing?" Ye Chen said cutely.

"Hmm." Leng Aofu, normally so proud and solitary, relented. If not for the fact that she needed something from him, she would have slapped Ye Chen dead by now.

"Sister, are you a monkey?" As soon as Ye Chen finished speaking, he laughed.

Leng Aofu's hands trembled with rage. Ye Chen was going too far. Didn't he fear she would kill him?

"Sister, I'm sorry for speaking out of turn. Can you give me a chance to rephrase that?" Ye Chen seemed to have realized something and gave Leng Aofu an awkward smile.

"Sure, go ahead." Leng Aofu's heart softened, thinking Ye Chen was going to apologize, and she agreed without hesitation.

"If I call you a jester, would you dare answer?" Ye Chen came up to Leng Aofu and asked, staring into her eyes.

"..."

Leng Aofu realized Ye Chen was just teasing her!

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