Zhou Fang had also reached his limit, standing at the ninety-nine thousand, nine hundred and seventieth step.
His entire body trembled, his teeth were clenched, and his eyes were bloodshot.
His legs quaked, unable to bear the pressure of the Ancient Heavenly Dao. He was on the verge of collapsing to his knees.
But he refused to yield and was determined to press on.
On the Extreme Celestial Tier, the benefits gained from each additional step among the final ninety-nine were extraordinary.
That was why the top geniuses of these regions would risk everything just to advance one more step.
The more one was baptized by the Celestial Dao, the greater their strength would increase upon entering the Six Paths Illusion Realm.
At the very front, Tang Han, Suotu, and the white-robed nun were not in much better condition than Zhou Fang.
The only difference was that they had gone further and were much closer to the end of the Extreme Celestial Tier.
