The World Has No Path

Muyun Lan was in front, and Ye Futian was in the back. The two of them walked on at the same time and passed many pillars that were so tall that they reached the clouds. Divine consciousness didn't work in this place, so they had to use their eyes to observe everything.

They could vaguely sense a terrifying form of pressure in front, so they lifted their heads to look into the distance. They could make out a flight of stairs that extended high up towards the sky, and there were even more majestic-looking golden pillars at the top of the stairs. They sparkled brightly. It was as if there was something even more frightening to behold in that place.

"What's over there?" thought both of them in their hearts. Muyun Lan had already started walking briskly towards the stairs. He didn't walk too quickly, but each step was strong and steady. Every step he took created a booming sound, making one feel a tremendous amount of pressure.