Urban Peerless Expert
Chapter 1094 - 1114: I Just Like the Way You Hate Me and Can’t Get Rid of Me_1

Chapter 1094: Chapter 1114: I Just Like the Way You Hate Me and Can’t Get Rid of Me_1

Lin Chen’s eyes blurred, and he was now inside the tower.

Glancing around, Lin Chen was stunned.

Inside the tower?

Where was the tower?

He was now standing at the foot of a mountain peak, with white jade stone stairs stretching upwards, all the way to the top of the mountain. The sides of the stairs were steep and sharp as a knife’s edge. White mist rose, blurring the depths and revealing nothing of their true extent.

Lin Chen looked left and right. Zhao Feiyu was not far away, along with more than a dozen adventurers.

Looking around, the mist enshrouded and overlapping mountain ranges couldn’t be seen to their end. As he looked up at the sky, blue sky, white clouds, and warm sunshine met his eyes.

A Tower World?

Was this a reality or an illusion?

At the moment, there were numerous cultivators walking upon the White Jade Steps. The higher they went, the slower their pace.

"Ah!"

In the central position of the Heavenly Stairway, a middle-aged man suddenly howled like a madman, wielding his flying sword to cut through the air before him as if he had gone insane.

With each step, he moved closer to the edge of the Heavenly Stairway. Under everyone’s watchful gaze, he fell into the white mist with a scream and disappeared from sight.

Zhao Feiyu gave Lin Chen a cold look and stepped forward onto the White Jade Steps, climbing up one step at a time.

Lin Chen chuckled, looking left and right. Someone’s invisible touch brushed against his shoulder.

Lin Chen immediately felt at ease in his heart.

Xuanji Fairy was by his side; what was there to fear?

Lin Chen stepped onto the stairs and stuffed a Tongtian Lotus Seed into his mouth.

In an illusionary realm, the most important thing was to maintain a clear mind. Naturally, the Tongtian Lotus Seed would be of great use.

As the Son of Kunlun, Zhao Feiyu must have had this too, or perhaps even better items.

Lin Chen walked forward step by step, neither hurried nor slow. After all, as long as he reached the top of the Heavenly Stairway, he would pass the challenge. There was no time limit, so why rush?

Before long, Lin Chen suddenly felt an invisible pressure on his body, as if he were carrying a hundred-pound load of rice.

Lin Chen didn’t care and continued to move forward.

With each step, the load on his body grew heavier. However, Lin Chen’s body was like steel, and although the pressure increased, it had little effect on him.

He still walked with incredible ease.

Zhao Feiyu, who had set off earlier, was walking ahead of Lin Chen, his mouth also filled with Tongtian Lotus Seeds. Feeling the growing pressure on his body, he subconsciously turned his head, wanting to see Lin Chen’s performance.

Lin Chen was right behind him, neither too fast nor too slow, walking with an air of leisure.

Zhao Fei Yu was startled for a moment then remembered that Lin Chen was practicing the Sword Bone Path, with extremely strong bones. Obviously, this kind of pressure meant nothing to him.

Zhao Feiyu cursed in his heart. Were you still human if you turned all your bones into magical artifacts?

Damn it, a monster!

The two continued to climb, one in front and the other behind, both appearing very relaxed.

The white mist swirled, and the scenery in front of their eyes changed constantly. It seemed that many familiar figures and scenes were floating in their minds, but these illusions had not yet truly taken shape before the cool sensation released by the Tongtian Lotus Seeds dispersed the illusionary realm.

The pressure grew heavier and heavier. Zhao Feiyu started to sweat on his forehead, and his steps subconsciously slowed down.

"Can you even handle this? If you keep going this slow, I’ll just pass you by and not wait for you," Lin Chen said with a laugh, poking fun at Zhao Feiyu.

Zhao Feiyu fiercely turned his head, only to see Lin Chen’s mocking gaze, his face relaxed, and even both of his hands in his pockets!

Zhao Feiyu clenched his teeth and coldly said, "There’s nothing to be proud of for a monster who refines himself into a magical artifact."

Lin Chen laughed, "I can do it because I’m good at it. Don’t be jealous. If you’re so capable, why don’t you give it a try?"

Zhao Feiyu sneered, "It’s just a petty trick."

Lin Chen walked past Zhao Feiyu with his hands in his pockets, "Right, right. You’re the one with an innate Dao body—you’re incredible. Please, walk faster. You crawl like a snail. Have you not eaten? Aren’t you the Son of Kunlun, the great eagle of the sky?"

Zhao Fei Yu’s temples suddenly bulged, and his face grew even more fierce.

As Heaven’s Chosen, when had he ever been humiliated like this?

Ever since he had met Lin Chen, he had suffered one loss after another. At first, Lin Chen was just a Nascent Soul Early Stage cultivator who had embarrassed him. Now, Lin Chen’s strength had increased dramatically. He had obtained the Emperor’s Seal and become the Human Emperor, and his metaphorical wings had grown even stronger, becoming even more fearless than before.

Zhao Feiyu had always wanted to find a proper opportunity to fight Lin Chen and maybe kill or cripple him, but he had never found the right time.

Attacking secretly wasn’t an option, as Lin Chen must have had a Primordial Spirit projection on him. If his identity was exposed, Lin Chen’s Master and his two Senior Brothers would never let him go.

Facing Zhao Fei Yu’s fierce expression, Lin Chen remained unfazed, smiling and saying, "I know you’ve been looking for an opportunity to teach me a lesson or kill me. I have the same intention, actually. I also want to learn exactly how strong the phenomenon of an Innate Dao Body truly is!"

Zhao Feiyu clenched his teeth, "You’re all talk. If you’re so brave, let’s have a real fight!"

Lin Chen grinned, "Just kidding. I just like to see the look on your face when you’re annoyed but can’t do anything about me."