Chapter 116: Late Stage of Body Tempering, Six Thousand Catties of Immense Strength!

I do not know how much time had passed, but just as Chen Bo began to feel the pressure becoming unbearable, the minor bottleneck of the Nine Suns Divine Art suddenly loosened!

Chen Bo was overjoyed and immediately gathered his strength to push against the bottleneck. He faintly heard a sound like a bubble bursting, and the loosened barrier finally gave way!

Chen Bo felt an extraordinary rush of comfort throughout his entire body, as if he were bathing in the warmth of the sun. His strength began to climb steadily.

One thousand six hundred jin!
One thousand six hundred and fifty jin!
One thousand six hundred and eighty jin!
One thousand seven hundred jin!
One thousand seven hundred and fifty jin!
One thousand eight hundred jin!
One thousand eight hundred and eighty jin!
One thousand nine hundred jin!
Two thousand jin!

It had climbed to a massive force of two thousand jin! If Chen Bo were to unleash the Nine-Fold Death Fist at full power now, his strength could potentially reach as high as six thousand jin!

Chen Bo did not know what level of destruction six thousand jin of force could cause, but he was certain that his power had undergone a metamorphic shift.

Chen Bo was now at the late stage of the Flesh-Forging Realm; he only needed a tiny bit more force to break through to the early stage of the Bone-Marrow Realm.

Since the late stage of the Bone-Marrow Realm only possessed six thousand jin of strength, Chen Bo could now completely rival a powerhouse of that level, leaping across an entire major rank! It was terrifyingly powerful!

By now, Chen Bo felt that the gravity in the corridor was of no use to him. Or rather, given the current rate of gravity increase, it would take at least another two or three hours before he felt any pressure again.

Two or three hours—by then, even the cats would be asleep. Chen Bo did not want to wait that long; after all, he was not here to cultivate. His primary mission was to find the system fragment, and there was a time limit!

If he failed to find that system fragment within the allotted time, no matter how much he cultivated, he would be "erased," and the game would be over. Furthermore, this was a game with no save files or respawns; dead was dead. There were no revival tokens.

With this thought, Chen Bo no longer wanted to linger. He stood up and stretched his joints, which popped with a series of crisp, rhythmic sounds.

Taking advantage of the fact that the gravity was no longer affecting him, Chen Bo dashed forward at a blinding speed. Even an Olympic sprinter would have had to bow before his pace; this was well beyond the limits of an ordinary human.

"What's going on?! I only blinked for a second, and the streamer is already dozens of meters away? Did my eyes deceive me? Am I dreaming? Or am I hallucinating?"

"Brother above, you're overthinking it. I can tell you clearly: you aren't seeing things, you aren't dreaming, and you aren't hallucinating. Actually, this is all fake. Yes, that’s right, it's all fake. You have to believe me!"

"The guy above is spouting nonsense again. Why don't you say you're the one who created the illusion? Why don't you go to the heavens and walk shoulder-to-shoulder with the sun? Why don't you travel through time and go have fun with the streamer?"

"I want to go to the heavens too! But my cultivation isn't high enough; I was slapped down by the Buddha’s palm before I could even fly very high. As for time travel, that seems a bit difficult, though I might be able to try in a few tens of thousands of years."

"Can you guys stop being so funny? Can't you focus on the streamer? Did the streamer's speed just reach one hundred kilometers per hour? Or two hundred?"

"Hard to tell, but it looks like he’s as fast as a car. In any case, it’s not a speed humans should have. If the streamer traveled back to participate in the Olympics, he’d probably sweep all the gold medals."

"You're wrong, the streamer absolutely couldn't win all the gold medals! Don't you know there are many women's events in the Olympics? Would you really have the streamer, a grown man, compete in the women's category?"

"Newbie here, saying this softly: the streamer could just get a sex change and then compete. Don't hit me, I'm just talking nonsense."

Chen Bo hadn't known how long the corridor was at first, but he knew now: it was at least three or four kilometers long! Fortunately, he was running at such a high speed that three or four kilometers was just a matter of moments.

After exiting the gravity corridor, Chen Bo panted slightly. He looked back at the hallway, feeling a sense of awe. He wondered who had possessed such grand resources to create these strange, magical things—any one of which was enough to shatter a person's worldview.

"Hahaha! Streamer, I’ve finally emerged! I am now at the late stage of the Flesh-Forging Realm; it won't be long before I break through to the early stage of the Bone-Marrow Realm! At this rate of cultivation, reaching the Innate Realm within three years is not impossible!"

Chen Bo laughed heartily, "By then, who cares about that bastard Guo Liu, who cares about that bastard Maji, who cares about that bastard Ten Thousand Swords Sect? They’re all just trash!"

The audience in the live stream was infected by Chen Bo’s heroic spirit; everyone was exceptionally excited!

But then, Chen Bo blinked, his tone shifted, and he put on an innocent expression. "Cough, cough. I was just joking earlier. Don't take what I said just now seriously. However, once I reach the Innate Realm, I really will be able to fearlessly face most of the current threats."

"Besides, I have plenty of trump cards! As for what they are... well, let's see if I can draw something powerful later."

The live stream was silent. Watching Chen Bo pretend to awkwardly scratch his head, everyone wished they could teleport there and pelt him with rotten eggs!

Unfortunately, that was just a beautiful fantasy. Even if they could travel there, would Chen Bo be afraid? Hmph, if there were too many enemies, couldn't he just run? He didn't believe anyone could catch him.

"Streamer, are you here just to be a clown? You wasted so much of my emotion!"

"Everyone, let's team up and turn the streamer’s face into a collection of memes! Hahaha! Let's see him act cocky again!"

"Memes? You guys are too basic! I’ve already pasted the streamer’s face onto a naked woman’s body. La la la, call me a master."

"Brother above, send the picture so we can all have a laugh. Sharing the joy is better than enjoying it alone, right?"

"The guy above is truly clever. I admit defeat, truly impressed."

"I, Ye Liangchen, also admit defeat."

Chen Bo had black lines running down his forehead. "..."