Inheriting the Gravity Field

“Deal! I'll do it for the Rainbow Mushroom!”

When the bet started, Zheng-Fu lost all interest in Hu-Tai-Min and focused entirely on his cultivation. By now, it was already dark, and the gravity had increased to over ninety-fold. Zheng-Fu minimized his energy expenditure, striving to last until midnight.

Eight o'clock...

Nine o'clock...

Ten o'clock...

Eleven o'clock...

One hundred thirty-five folds of gravity...

Argh!!!

“Damn it, just one more hour! No, I must endure this!” By eleven o'clock, Zheng-Fu's legs felt utterly drained, barely supporting his weight against the immense gravity, now one hundred thirty-five times normal. Yet, he gritted his teeth and persevered.

[Subdue Heaven-Command World Energy Cultivation Technique]

Whoosh!!!