Chapter 1255

Chapter 1255: The Power of World Weight

"The Power of World Weight?" Everyone was puzzled by this term.

"It’s a crucial but rarely used Chaos Great Path Law," Xu Fan explained.

"This law is essential for the formation of major worlds," he added.

Xu Fan’s explanation only deepened everyone’s confusion.

"Master, are there any treasures in this secret realm?" Wang Xiangchi asked.

"Of course, there are treasures, but they won’t be of much use to you," Xu Fan said after scanning the area with his divine sense.

He then led everyone to a plain and released a puppet palace.

Tens of thousands of puppets emerged from the palace.

"The most valuable thing in this secret realm is this," Xu Fan said, waving his hand. A meteor streaked across the sky and landed in his palm.

"This is a World Weight Stone. It can be used to create a stable world within the Chaotic Mist Area," Xu Fan explained.

"Creating a stable world in the Chaotic Mist Area—that’s incredible!" Wang Yulun exclaimed.

"It takes a long time, several chaotic epochs, to accomplish this."

"Master, why don’t we use these World Weight Stones to create a world just for our Hidden Spirit Sect?" Wang Xiangchi suggested.

"That’s a good idea, but there’s already a ready-made one here; we don’t need to create a new one."

"By removing some of the World Weight Stones from this secret realm, it can function like a normal Immortal Realm in the Three Thousand Realms."

As Xu Fan spoke, the puppets began mining the World Weight Stones.

"Today is a good day to remember this place. We can hold a competition here in the sect."

Xu Fan waved his hand, and the entire plain began to tremble.

A circular road formed, connecting various points.

After completing this, Xu Fan suddenly removed Wang Xiangchi’s protective barrier.

Instantly, Wang Xiangchi nearly collapsed under the pressure.

"Hold on. The World Weight power here is adaptive; the higher your cultivation realm, the greater the pressure you’ll feel."

"If you can gradually adapt to this pressure, both your celestial body and your cultivation realm will improve significantly."

Xu Fan then pointed to the circular road.

"With your current limits, walking one lap should be manageable. Go ahead," Xu Fan said with a smile.

"Master, I can barely move, and you want me to walk a lap?" Wang Xiangchi said, his legs trembling.

He never thought that after becoming a Great Luo Sage, he’d find himself in such a state.

"If you can stand, you can walk. Don’t question your master’s words," Wang Yulun chimed in.

"Father, it’s easy for you to say while standing. Why don’t you try it yourself?" Wang Xiangchi retorted.

Since Wang Yulun started accepting the memories of his True Self, his personal strength had been growing rapidly.

Now, he could easily suppress his son Wang Xiangchi without even lifting a finger.

Although Wang Xiangchi was suppressed by his father, he always obeyed outwardly but never truly accepted it in his heart, especially since his father had inherited someone else’s strength.

"You little rascal, today I’ll show you your father’s true power again."

"Big Brother Xu, release my protection," Wang Yulun said.

"Alright~"

In an instant, Wang Yulun felt the immense pressure again, but he handled it better than Wang Xiangchi.

Wang Yulun walked slowly to Wang Xiangchi’s side, like an old lady taking a leisurely stroll.

"Did you see that? Your master just said the higher your cultivation, the greater the pressure you can withstand."

"Now I can not only walk, but I can also…" Just as Wang Yulun was about to jump, he awkwardly realized he couldn’t lift off the ground.

"I can walk even faster."

Hearing this, Xu Fan and Xing Dou burst into laughter.

"It’s rare to find such an interesting secret realm. Let’s call over the idle disciples from the sect to experience it."

"Those who can complete a lap around this circular road will be rewarded with a one-inch square Primordial Purple Qi crystal." Xu Fan never hesitated to reward his disciples generously.

"Understood," Grape replied.

Not long after, a crowd of curious disciples gathered.

A massive teleportation portal, formed from the power of Holy Sun, stood beside the circular road.

The first disciple to step out of the portal immediately collapsed to the ground, his face twisted in pain.

"What is this place? I’m a Great Luo Sage, and I can’t even stand up!" the fallen disciple exclaimed in shock.

A puppet pushed a small cart over to the fallen disciple, allowing him to lie on it and slide forward using his hands.

Soon, more disciples emerged from the portal, but they all fell to the ground as soon as they entered. The puppets kindly provided small carts for them to move aside and avoid blocking the path of others.

"It seems the one-inch square Primordial Purple Qi crystal isn’t easy to obtain," the disciple on the small cart said with a bitter smile.

"Don’t complain; that’s just an excuse for lacking strength. Why can some brothers and sisters stand up?" another disciple on the small cart pointed into the distance with effort.

In the distance, a disciple from the Body Refinement Lineage was stubbornly holding himself up, slowly shuffling forward with tiny steps.

"Of course, disciples from the Body Refinement Lineage have the advantage in a place like this," the disciple grumbled.

"It seems you have some misconceptions about our Body Refinement Lineage," a voice called from afar.

The disciple looked over and saw a tall disciple also lying on a small cart.

Before long, a figure appeared on the circular road.

Unlike the others, this figure walked with ease, moving normally along the path.

"That’s Uncle Wang Xuanxin, the top-ranked fighter in the sect’s leaderboard."

Another figure appeared, and Xiong Li strode confidently along the circular road.

"Truly worthy of being Senior Brother," everyone marveled.

As more and more disciples appeared on the circular road, walking at varying speeds, the scene ignited the fighting spirit of those still on small carts.

By now, most disciples had managed to stand, while those who hadn’t were still struggling.

Among them was an exception—Han Feiyu lay on the small cart, utterly baffled.

He had tried several times with all his strength but couldn’t even lift a hand.

"Wait, why can all the other brothers and sisters stand up while I can’t even move?"

"I was here not long ago, and it wasn’t like this back then," Han Feiyu said, frowning.

At that moment, Grape’s voice rang out.

"You’re carrying too many Spiritual Treasures. The World Weight power from the treasures adds to your burden."

"Last time, you used your power of Holy Sun avatar, which only weighed down your own cultivation."

Hearing this, Han Feiyu sighed in relief.

"Grape, send me back quickly. I need to lighten my load before returning. I can’t let those brothers and sisters look down on me," Han Feiyu said urgently.