Chapter 1015, Bo Wanyang

Translator: Silavin

 

*Boom!*

 

The instant Qin Yichen’s foot touched the first stair, a thunderous roar erupted. Immediately following, terrifying pressure descended like a mountain pressing down on him. It was overwhelming and unstoppable.

 

Qin Yichen’s body became heavy as a mountain. Under this pressure, neither his cultivation nor his Spiritual Energy served any purpose. This pressure enveloped his body and Soul directly, offering nowhere to hide.

 

Upon stepping onto the first stair, Qin Yichen’s body swayed slightly. Clearly, he bore the tremendous pressure. Within his body, muscles transmitted tearing pain.

 

“After all, he’s just a youth who hasn’t even reached the Martial Ancestor Realm.”

 

“Indeed. Though the Heaven Stairway isn’t directly related to cultivation, advancing to the Martial Ancestor Realm allows one’s Physique to undergo further refinement. Without that refinement, he probably won’t last long.”

 

“*Haa…* He has a devoted heart, but is somewhat reckless. He is simply too ignorant of his own limitations.”

 

Seeing Qin Yichen’s actions, many experts’ eyes flashed with sympathy.

 

More people simply shook their heads. Though Qin Yichen’s behaviour evoked involuntary compassion, such actions were tantamount to seeking suffering, even self-abandonment.

 

“Junior Brother Qin…” Mu Yanfeng’s brow furrowed tightly as he couldn’t help calling out.

 

Though he did not know what aspect Yu Qianqiu had valued in Qin Yichen to possess such confidence in bringing him to the Heaven Stairway. After all, while Qin Yichen’s Physique was terrifyingly strong, he had never demonstrated to have any special Physique. Moreover, his Martial Soul, though somewhat peculiar, could not be considered exceptionally powerful.

 

Reflecting carefully, Mu Yanfeng realized that Qin Yichen’s qualifications could only be considered average. In terms of Physique, he might not even match Li Yuanba. In Martial Soul, he fell short of Mu Yanfeng himself.

 

Yet this person who appeared ordinary in every aspect had created numerous miracles within Brilliant Sky Sacred Land!

 

Even prodigies with monstrous talent had become mere stepping stones on this youth’s path to fame!

 

Thinking this, Mu Yanfeng’s body trembled slightly, his eyes filled with hopeful expectation. Would this fellow create yet another impossible miracle?

 

Though Mu Yanfeng knew that upon the Heaven Stairway, aside from relying on innate qualifications, all other methods proved useless, he could not suppress this peculiar notion rising in his heart.

 

After all, he had personally witnessed Qin Yichen accomplish too many supposedly impossible feats. Perhaps the Sacred Master’s judgment truly possessed unique insight?

 

Following Qin Yichen’s pioneering step, after some time passed, others began ascending the Heaven Stairway.

 

Subsequently, many experts who had observed long enough collected their thoughts, adjusted their states to peak condition, and began challenging the Heaven Stairway.

 

In moments, hundreds upon thousands of figures stepped onto the first stair. This stair’s vastness seemed impossible to measure with the naked eye. Each person who stepped onto it maintained considerable distance from the others. Even so, the stair showed no signs of crowding.

 

The several peerless experts who originally constructed the Heaven Stairway had clearly anticipated this situation, imbuing these stairs with a type of Power of Space.

 

These hundreds and thousands of experts obviously all possessed exceptional qualifications. Otherwise, they would not even have the eligibility to participate in the Heaven Stairway.

 

Only a minority stumbled upon reaching the first stair. The majority, after a brief moment to adapt, continued toward the next stair.

 

Before long, the gap between Qin Yichen and the other experts became apparent.

 

Everyone participating in the Heaven Stairway without exception represented the most outstanding young generation of Major Forces. To become Sacred Master Candidates of Major Sacred Lands, which one of them was not an elite among Martial Ancestors?

 

Even throughout history, Qin Yichen was probably the only Martial Emperor that had attempted this.

 

Soon, countless gazes shifted to those figures walking at the very front, all renowned prodigious talents.

 

For example, Ying Xinghui and Nie Shengrui. In an extremely short time, they had already stepped onto the tenth stair.

 

Beside them stood over a dozen more figures. Clearly these people were no less formidable than those two. In fact, ahead of this group of powerful individuals walked a single slender figure, leading them by three or four full stairs!

 

“Bo Wanyang, that damned monster!”

 

Watching that figure ahead who moved as casually as strolling through a garden, Ying Xinghui and the others’ eyes held undisguised admiration.

 

This person was ranked first among all of them. He was the Sacred Master Candidate of the Myriad Spirit Sacred Land, Bo Wanyang!

 

Reportedly, he possessed the extremely rare Physique, the Great Sun Divine Body. This was something that appeared perhaps once every few thousand years!

 

Though news of him taking action was scarce, before rising to fame, he had single-handedly battled over a dozen villains whose cultivation far exceeded his own. In the end, he had slain every one of those dozen experts!

 

Legend held that where they fought, everything within a hundred kilometres radius had been incinerated to ash. That incident had drawn Myriad Spirit Sacred Land’s attention, and they had directly recruited him.

 

With the Great Sun Divine Body, a Physique difficult to encounter across countless millennia, Bo Wanyang easily stood out on the Heaven Stairway.

 

Had Feng Qianxue not appeared, had that expert from the Nine Heavens Flaming Sea not come, today’s glory would have belonged to him alone.

 

However, even now, even with those beyond Human reach disrupting events, Bo Wanyang still commanded countless gazes.

 

“The Great Sun Divine Body truly lives up to its reputation.”

 

“With proper cultivation, within a century, he’ll become one of our Human Race’s pillars!”

 

Before the palace wreathed in Immortal Mist, three figures representing the three Supreme Forces could not help nodding slightly, their eyes filled with satisfaction.

 

“Su Hua, those two you brought back some time ago aren’t bad either.”

 

“Indeed. But there’s only one Great Sun Divine Body. When he enters the Saints Heavenly Manor, determining where he would go would be difficult.”

 

Beside the middle-aged beautiful woman, the two elderly figures exchanged glances, cunning gleams appearing in their eyes.

 

“*Hmph!* I won’t compete with you for the Great Sun Divine Body. If you want to cultivate him, cultivate him well.”

 

Su Hua’s elegant brows furrowed as she snorted coldly. “But don’t set your sights on the people I bring back.”

 

Clearly, Su Hua understood these two old fellows’ calculations.

 

“Su Hua, we naturally won’t covet the ones with Innate Yin Energy. But, that Heavenly Spirit Divine Body…”

 

The two laughed awkwardly. When mentioning this matter, they seemed to lose all dignity as Human Race great pillars, instead resembling common marketplace scoundrels.