Come and kill me

Zhao Yao had already gone a few thousand kilometers underground to the mantle layer. The things around him were in liquid form and the temperature was higher than two thousand degree Celsius.

The temperature was fine, the scary part was the immerse pressure that Zhao Yao was withstanding. The molten materials kept applying pressure on him with high temperature.

There were more than 10 000 000 bars of pressure acting on him and every inch of his skin had to tolerate pressure that was enough to flip an entire warship.

Zhao Yao was being torn apart, broken down and reborn again. He was squashed under inhumane conditions, however, he was also improving at a rapid speed under such conditions. It kept training his body to the extent he managed to push the pressure out.