In desperation, Menglin simply ran the Street Sutra and calmed down.
Time passed bit by bit, and Menglin became more anxious.
A month had passed!
It was getting closer and closer to the end of the Five Directions Sacred Realm's one year experience.
Menglin, who had already entered a dead end, did not realize that the mysterious pressure on his body from the huge palace gate was the best way to train his mind.
Incidentally, his body's ability to withstand the mysterious pressure had also risen sharply in the past month.
Whoosh!
He suddenly stood up anxiously. It was not too difficult!
"What?" Menglin, who exclaimed, seemed to have discovered something incredible, and was somewhat stupefied.
He actually stood up so easily?
Could it be that the mysterious pressure had weakened?
Menglin could not help but look up. There were only three steps left.
"Ha!"
He shouted. Although he did not know the reason, Menglin still took a step forward excitedly.
Just by taking a step forward, Meng Lin was forced to sit down involuntarily by the mysterious pressure. He really couldn't stand up. That kind of terrifying pressure simply wanted to squash him into a meat patty.
Even if he sat down cross-legged, Menglin still had his head tilted. It was difficult for him to raise his head.
Menglin, who smiled bitterly, cursed softly, "Damn it, the last three steps are too difficult. Damn it, just one step forward and I was almost crushed to death."
Trying his best to resist, Menglin sped up the Street Sutra, as if the Street Sutra could resist the terrifying pressure from the huge palace gate.
Running the Street Sutra could not alleviate the terrifying pressure at all. Menglin simply calmed his mind and sat quietly.
Sitting quietly on the chains.
Menglin recalled bits and pieces of his previous life on Earth. The game world was prosperous, unrestrained, and many interesting tomb-raiding incidents. Scene by scene, from when he was young to when he met the Cang Long Stele.
"I have to find a way to return to Earth!" Menglin's gaze became more and more resolute. The unyielding and domineering aura on his body was completely released.
He was much stronger than before.
After three days of deep meditation, Menglin's mental state improved significantly, as if it had improved slightly.
Whoosh!
Menglin stood up, standing on the chains without moving an inch.
"Enter!"
Menglin's eyes were sharp.
Once again, he took a step forward!
Puff!
This time, Menglin's heart felt as if it was struck by a hammer, and his mind was on the verge of dispersing. He fell onto the chains and was in an extremely sorry state, and he even repeatedly spat out blood from his mouth.
The mysterious pressure was too terrifying.
What was even stranger was that there was a voice in Menglin's mind telling him to submit. As long as he submitted, he would be able to break free from the pressure and easily take the final step.
Trying his best to guard his mind, Menglin was instantly alerted. His entire body was drenched in cold sweat, and his face was filled with caution.
One day, two days, three days.
However, the terrifying pressure acting on Menglin's body only weakened slightly.
At this moment, he could barely maintain his body sitting down. It was absolutely impossible for him to stand up, let alone move forward.
Moreover, Menglin had a clear and strange feeling. He had no doubt that even if he could adapt to the pressure and stand up, as long as he dared to take the final step, his body would definitely collapse instantly.
"The final step in front of me is a little strange, but I've taken step by step to reach this final step. I must not give up.
There must be something mysterious about the final step. What exactly is it? "Menglin said anxiously.
Another three days passed.
Meng Lin, on the other hand, did not notice anything strange. The terrifying pressure that had accumulated on his body had only weakened slightly.
According to this trend, it would take at least a month, or perhaps a few months, to take the final step.
Time. What Menglin lacked the most now was time.
Menglin frowned. After thinking for a long time, he was slightly tired.
However, at this moment, his eyes were fixed on the final step in front of him, trying to analyze and find a way to solve it.
Obviously, there was nothing strange about the chain.
In desperation, Menglin could only hold his head high and look at the huge palace gate!
"Eh!"
Meng Lin, who had cried out in alarm, was shocked to discover that there was an additional plaque above the huge palace gates!
"How can this be?" Menglin shouted anxiously as if he had seen a ghost.
After stepping on the chain, he did not know how many times he had looked at the huge palace gate, but he had never seen a plaque above the huge palace gate.
Moreover, Menglin also found that on the plaque above the palace gate, there were vague shadows flashing from time to time, as if they were some talisman shadows.
Staring at the plaque above the palace gate, Menglin was surprised to see that there were more and more talisman shadows on the plaque, and they were getting clearer and clearer.
Not long after, the talisman shadows on the plaque stopped moving!
No, it was not that they stopped moving, but those talisman shadows had condensed into four characters.
"Lin Neng Imperial Palace!"
Menglin murmured involuntarily.
Little did he know that it was Menglin's murmur that caused a huge change.
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Menglin, who was dumbfounded, saw the four characters of Lin Neng Imperial Palace on the plaque above the palace gate fall off.
These four characters that were emitting yellow light actually locked onto Meng Lin. They displayed an earth-shattering pressure as they smashed down on him.
Overbearing and violent.
The four words of Lin Neng's Imperial Palace exuded a destructive aura, as if they were going to destroy Meng Lin in an instant.
Whoosh!
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Whoosh! Within a breath, these four extremely terrifying characters accurately pierced into Menglin's glabella.
Entering his Mud-pill Palace, when these four characters pierced into his Mud-pill Palace, an extremely majestic voice resounded in his sea of consciousness.
This voice seemed to have come from the distant beginning of the world.
Vicissitudes, overbearing, desolation …
"To obtain the inheritance of Lin Neng, you must make an ancient soul oath!
Oath: In my life, I shall never betray the Savage Human Tribe. Otherwise, my soul and body shall perish. "
These characters seemed to have spirituality, reverberating back and forth in Menglin's sea of consciousness. While stabilizing the turbulence in his sea of consciousness, it seemed to have been engraved in Menglin's soul, and he would never forget it even if he died.
At the same time, Menglin discovered that a mysterious force was tightly confining the Floating Earth Records.
No matter how hard he tried to sense it, he could not sense it at all.
Although Menglin had many guesses, he could not care less at this moment. He could only put on a solemn face and shout, "Junior of the Lin Sect, Menglin, solemnly swears with my soul that in my life, I shall never betray the Savage Human Tribe!
Otherwise, my soul and body shall perish. "
Just as Menglin's voice fell, Menglin sensed an invisible force from the unseen world. It penetrated his sea of consciousness and merged with his soul as if it was some kind of shackle.
Miraculously, the strange force that had previously confined Menglin's Floating Earth Records dissipated. He regained control of the Floating Earth Records and could sense everything about it.
"Lin Neng Imperial Palace, Lin Neng's One Sword!" Menglin, who was mumbling to himself, somewhat understood.
This secret land of inheritance was very likely left behind by their Supreme Lin Sect's founder, Lin Neng.
Thinking that this was the inheritance of the Supreme Lin Sect's founder, Menglin, who secretly heaved a sigh of relief, suddenly stood up.
Whoosh!