Chapter 1911 - 210: Heavenly Immortal Realm

Shangyang Inner Scenery.

A staircase made of White Jade rises from the ground, stretching all the way into the vast clouds and mist.

Suddenly, a figure appeared out of thin air before the staircase; it was Jiang Ning.

Jiang Ning stood on the surface, looking up at the Heavenly Ladder ahead, his gaze following the ascending layers of the ladder, disappearing into the boundless white clouds.

During his last ascent of the Heavenly Ladder, he stopped at over two hundred steps, which was the Primordial Immortal Realm.

Now, with multiple breakthroughs in the Spirit Platform Cave Illumination True Self Method, the foundation of his Primordial Spirit has been further tempered by the Origins of Taiyin and Taiyang, and within his Primordial Spirit, a Chaos Seed has condensed, its roots extended, commanding the Power of Primordial Spirit, reaching a heightened level.

Compared to the past, it is no longer the same.

"Recently, Senior Sister Feng evaluated me as being in the Heavenly Immortal Realm. If Senior Sister Feng is not mistaken, it is enough to show that my current Immortal Dao Realm has reached the Heavenly Immortal Realm, even if I have not yet condensed the first Dao Flower."

Thoughts flashed through Jiang Ning’s mind.

In the next moment.

He lifted his leg, stepping onto the first jade step.

The mental pressure that rushed toward him fell on him now like a gentle breeze blowing across his face.

He looked up at the Heavenly Ladder that ascended before him, then continued stepping upwards relentlessly.

Ten steps... Thirty steps... Fifty steps...

Along the way, the pressure escalated step by step, but it never affected him in the slightest.

In just a moment, he stood before the ninety-ninth step, lifting his leg to pass through the hundredth step’s cloud waterfall.

At this moment.

He felt a slight weight as if someone was pressing down gently on his shoulder, but that was all.

When he stepped onto the first tier of the steps, the scene before him suddenly opened up.

Ahead was the Heavenly Ladder that kept extending, quickly disappearing into the mist.

Behind him was a waterfall of clouds cascading as if falling from the Nine Heavens.

Then, he continued stepping forward.

Still, there was no trace of pressure.

In just a moment, he arrived at the second cloud waterfall.

Underfoot was the one hundred ninety-ninth step.

Ahead, was a cloud waterfall as if descending from the Nine Heavens.

Climbing two hundred steps was the Primordial Immortal Realm.

In the times of the ancient era, that was a realm where one could become immortal on the spot.

The last time he came here, he had barely stopped at just over two hundred steps.

"This time, it doesn’t seem like much pressure to me." Jiang Ning thought to himself.

Next moment.

He raised his right leg, stepping forward.

With his step onto the two hundredth step.

Rumble—

A deep rumble sounded from above, like waves crashing.

Facing this pressure, his body swayed slightly but it quickly dissipated without a trace.

And now, he crossed the second cloud waterfall, stepping onto the two hundredth step, the scenery ahead once again opened up.

"Indeed, though my focus in recent times has been on Martial Arts, my progress in the Immortal Dao is also quite apparent." He nodded with satisfaction as he looked ahead.

Then.

Without pausing, he lifted his leg again.

Then he stepped onto the two hundred and first tier.

Rumble—

In the void, a rumble resounded, with clouds surging like tides.

But at this moment, his body was like an unwavering cliff, and the crashing waves could only turn into a shattered white foam.

"The difference before and after is immense indeed!" Jiang Ning sighed to himself.

He still remembered that the last time he reached this tier, his body was already on the verge of collapse, nearly at its limit, but now he was completely unpressured, very relaxed.

His steps paused slightly, then he continued forward.

Rumble—

Rumble—

Rumble—

With each rumble, clouds rolled over like tides.

Yet they could never sway him in the slightest.

At two hundred and five, he officially surpassed his previous height.

At two hundred and ten, he still felt no pressure whatsoever.

At two hundred and twenty, his pace remained consistent with previous steps.

At two hundred and fifty, his steps began to pause, his body swayed slightly.

At two hundred and seventy, his stance started to pause, his breathing no longer steady.

At two hundred and eighty, each step took a long pause, his breathing hurried.

At two hundred and ninety, each tier required a long pause, resting long, enduring unimaginable pressure.

Ahead, the clouds were dense, obscuring his vision.

Standing on the two hundred and ninetieth step, he could feel the formless pressure wave upon wave crashing over him.

Every wave caused his body to sway slightly.

"Ten more steps, and I’ll ascend three hundred tiers!"

"Three hundred tiers signify the Heavenly Immortal Realm."

He silently told himself in his heart.

In the next moment.

He took a deep breath, adjusted his state, and lifted his right foot, stepping onto the two hundred and ninety-first step.

Rumble—

Above his head, it was as if thousands of lightning bolts exploded, with terrifying pressure sweeping like a tsunami, crashing onto his lightweight boat.

His body swayed, his footing nearly unstable.

"Indeed, this is full of challenges!!" His eyes widened brightly as he slowly lifted his head, gazing at the final steps with determined eyes.

He wanted to know where his limit lay.

In the next moment.

He retrieved his left foot, both feet standing on the two hundred and ninety-first step.

Several breaths later, having adapted to this pressure, he adjusted his state once more and lifted his leg to step forward again.

...

At the two hundred and ninety-sixth tier.

Veins bulged on his forehead, his hands clenched tightly, his knuckles whitened.

At the two hundred and ninety-seventh tier.

His knees bent slightly, as if bearing a mountain.

At the two hundred and ninety-eighth tier.

Rumble—

As his foot landed, a thunderous rumble echoed above his head.

In this moment, he saw the heavens collapsing, the Heavenly River reversing, the heavenly pillars toppling.