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Zhu Chen's explanation didn't take much time.

Those who can cultivate to the level of immortals naturally have extraordinary comprehension abilities.

After listening to Zhu Chen’s explanation, a small number of immortals sat cross-legged on the spot.

A full day has passed since they entered the Space-Time Continent, and they have not moved a single step.

These monks have a clear understanding of their own strength.

It is a rare opportunity to be able to improve their artistic conception here thanks to Lord Gu. How dare they not cherish it?

As for moving towards the Emperor's Gate, these immortals do not consider it.

Eat as much as your appetite allows; they don't want to die in vain.

They planned to stay where they were until they received Gu Gugu's order to carry out the action.

However, in the intervals between meditation, they would occasionally use their spiritual sense to look at those immortals who bravely stepped forward, and the envy in their hearts would only quietly rise at such times.

Unlike a small number of immortals who meditated on the spot, most of the immortals gritted their teeth and chose to move forward after careful consideration.

The hope of becoming an emperor is right before their eyes. This once-in-a-million-year opportunity is too precious for them.

If they miss this opportunity, they are afraid they will regret it for the rest of their lives.

As the immortals continued to move forward, the artistic conception in their bodies turned into roads, extending under their feet.

At this moment, there are tens of thousands of roads of different colors, heading towards the huge bronze gate in the distance.

They continue to use artistic conception to create their own path, and in the process verify their understanding of artistic conception.

Although the distance they walked was not very far, these immortals had a new understanding of their own artistic conception.

Flames rose from the feet of one of the immortals, and a burning red road appeared as he walked.

Compared with the road that Zhu Chen demonstrated before, the road created by this immortal using his artistic conception was obviously much more fragile.

If you look closely, you can even see that there are some cracks on the road beneath his feet.

But at this moment, he had not even walked one-tenth of the distance to the Emperor's Gate.

The immortal looked at the unstable road beneath his feet, then raised his head to look at the Emperor's Gate that seemed almost out of reach, and a look of despair gradually appeared on his face.

He asked himself that he had comprehended the burning state of mind to an extremely high level. Even among all the immortals in the fairy world, he was confident that he could rank in the upper middle level.

But the artistic conception that he relied on could only support him to walk one tenth of the way?

He raised his head with some despair, only to find a figure far ahead of him.

That person was Zhu Chen who had demonstrated to them before.

After the demonstration, they and Zhu Chen set off almost at the same time.

Now he couldn't even walk one tenth of the distance, but Zhu Chen had already walked more than half of it? !

The difference in artistic conception between the two parties is actually this big? !

He felt bitter in his heart. Although his willpower kept urging him to take the next step, when he looked down at his feet, he found that the road under his feet was already full of cracks.

If you keep going like this, you will die.

Should I continue to move forward and seek a breakthrough in artistic conception through verification, or should I turn back?

His mind was in a mess, but after thinking of Zhu Chen's previous warning, the immortal could not move forward no matter what he raised his leg.

Never mind, life is more important.

Thinking of this, he retracted his steps, then turned around and went back the way he came.

Looking at the desolate back of the retreating immortal, the immortal on the next road also showed a thoughtful look on his face.

The distance he walked was about the same as the immortal who turned around just now, and even the cracks in the road under his feet were almost the same.

Should I go back too?

He stood there thinking for a long time, and finally looked up at Zhu Chen in the distance and gritted his teeth.

Must move forward.

Only by pushing yourself to the limit can you achieve a breakthrough in your artistic conception.

When creating a path, the improvement of artistic conception is obviously faster than at any other time. If you don’t move forward now, when will you move forward?

As long as he could also break through to the realm of half-step fifth level artistic conception in the process, catching up with Zhu Chen would not be a dream!

Fighting spirit burned in his eyes, and unlike the immortal who had chosen to retreat before, he took a confident step forward without hesitation.

But what followed was a crisp shattering sound.

"Click."

"Eh?"

The immortal only had time to let out a slight exclamation before the road beneath his feet completely shattered.

His body fell rapidly downwards because he lost his support.

He instinctively wanted to fly up into the sky, but he was unable to fly even an inch.

His body instantly fell into the depths of the space-time continent and was crushed into powder in the blink of an eye.

Before he died, what he saw was the figure of Gu Gugu sitting cross-legged in the air.

Why can she fly in the air but I can't?

And this was his last thought before he died.

The death of this immortal did not attract anyone's attention.

Because the same situation is happening everywhere in the space-time continent at this moment.

On this cruel road to becoming an emperor, the death of an immortal is nothing more than an insignificant splash of water in a river.

It is extremely difficult for each immortal to move forward, and every step they take seems to be a test of life and death.

Even Zhu Chen, who was walking in the front, was no exception.

His expression was serious, and there was a hint of cold sweat on his forehead.

At the moment, Zhu Chen is indeed the immortal who has walked the farthest on this road. The emerald green road extending behind him is the most powerful proof that he has already walked two-thirds of the way.

Except for a few immortals who could still follow him from a distance, the rest of the immortals had already turned into black dots in his sight.

But even Zhu Chen, who was walking in the front, felt a sense of exhaustion at this moment.

He could clearly feel that the further he went, the more difficult the test of his own artistic conception would become.

Now, every few steps he takes, he has to stop and think about how to take the next few steps.

Although the road under his feet was relatively stable, he felt uneasy when he thought that there was still one-third of the distance to go.

As the difficulties continue to accumulate, can I really reach the Emperor's gate?

Just as he was frowning and looking in the direction of the Emperor's Gate, a strange breath suddenly came from behind him that resonated across the continent of time and space.

Even Zhu Chen's heart trembled violently along with that breath!

what? !

Zhu Chen turned around in horror, only to see a huge artistic conception of aura rising into the sky like a pillar of light!

The beam of light is rising from the starting point...? !

Could it be that……!

Zhu Chen seemed to have thought of something, and his consciousness subconsciously rushed towards the starting point.

Then, a figure in black came into his sight.

Yes...it’s the master...!