The Divine Urban Physician

Furthermore, the stairs were filled with demonic beasts, poisonous insects, and snakes everywhere.

It was no wonder that no one had managed to reach the 100th step in 1,700 years. It was terrifying!

“Someone from the Kunlun Mountains?”

A white-robed young man took notice of Ye Chen. “Eighth level of the Daoyuan realm? How dare you come here?” he sneered.

He sized up Ye Chen and said disdainfully, “How dare this kind of ant come here? I reckon he won’t even be able to reach the second step of the Myriad Demon Stairs before he’s crushed by the pressure. Useless!”

What a joke!

...A piece of trash wanted to challenge the Myriad Demon Stairs? This was no different from courting death!

This young man in question was a seventh-level Supreme Emperor realm expert, but he did not dare to underestimate the Myriad Demon Stairs.

Those below the third level of the Supreme Emperor realm did not even dare to approach the Myriad Demon Stairs!

The dangers the stairs posed were almost universally acknowledged by everyone in this place. Even the first step exerted pressure that was comparable to an ordinary fifth-level Supreme Emperor realm expert.

The pressure could crush an ordinary third-level Supreme Emperor realm expert, so what was the eighth-level Daoyuan realm cultivator doing here?

“You brat, are you tired of living?”

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“This piece of trash is really overestimating himself!”

Beside him, two men in white robes looked at Ye Chen disdainfully.

They were disciples of the Star Sword Sect, which was one of the stronger forces in the Spirit City. Not many disciples from their sect were qualified to even come here, yet this random brat from the Kunlun Mountains had shamelessly showed up here.

There were more than a hundred people gathered around, most of whom were fifth, sixth, or seventh-level Supreme Emperor realm experts.

Some had reached the eighth or ninth level of the Supreme Emperor realm, and there were even two peerless geniuses who had reached the first level of the Semi Divine realm!

In comparison, Ye Chen looked so weak.

“What’s your name?”

A black-robed young man slowly walked over. The crest of a long saber adorned his chest. He was a disciple of the Demonic Saber Sect, Hei Jia.

The black-robed man stared at Ye Chen and said, “You useless piece of trash, your cultivation level is too low to be here. Get lost!”

“This is the Myriad Demon Stairs. A low-level brat like you isn’t qualified to be here!”

“Ignore that piece of trash. Hei Jia, let’s go up first!” As one of the white-robed men spoke, he unsheathed his sword and split the blood mist in the air, opening up a path. He slowly walked up the Myriad Demon Stairs, and his entire body was under immense pressure, emitting a golden light as clanging sounds rang out all around him.

The other geniuses were shocked. They had only just reached the eighth step, but the pressure that the Myriad Demon Stairs exerted was so strong!

He was a peerless genius who had reached the sixth level of the Supreme Emperor realm, and was a disciple of the Star Sword Sect!

Despite this, his body was actually being suppressed by the Myriad Demon Stairs and it probably would not be long before his physical body would be crushed.

“Let’s go too!”

“Everyone, let’s do this together!”

Hei Jia shouted loudly. He ignored Ye Chen and led dozens of young cultivators up the Myriad Demon Stairs!

Bang! Bang!

Layers of blood energy burst forth from the Myriad Demon Stairs, stacking and rolling out in waves, each wave was stronger than the last. The waves slammed then made contact with the young cultivators.

“Golden Body Manifestation!”

The fifty young cultivators, including Hei Jia, unleashed their Overlord Body realm cultivation in unison. Golden bodies appeared one after another, like an army of golden Buddhas. They resisted the pressure from the blood energy and forged ahead.

The pressure the Myriad Demon Stairs exerted was strong enough to crush an ordinary fifth or sixth-level Supreme Emperor realm expert, but the fifty or so middle-stage Supreme Emperor realm experts worked together to block it and climb the stairs.

As this happened, Ye Chen slowly walked forward. His life force flowed out and dispersed the blood mist. He easily reached the fifth step and looked at some of the people stuck on the seventh step. “Is this what you call a genius?”

Ye Chen swung his fist and shattered the blood mist in the air again, after which he stepped onto the seventh step and was on the same level as the fifty young cultivators!

At this moment, other than the sound of the rolling waves of pressure, all of the geniuses present were stunned!

How was this brat climbing the stairs so easily?

They had joined forces to climb the stairs, which was in stark contrast to Ye Chen’s lone figure. An eighth-level Daoyuan realm cultivator had done this? How was this possible?

“If you are the so-called geniuses, I’m very disappointed.”

Ye Chen ignored them and did not knock them down. He simply walked up step by step calmly. He could feel the impact of the surrounding waves of pressure gradually increasing. Every inch of his skin was being pressured, but it was also refining his body.

Moments later, he suddenly threw a punch and dispersed the blood mist around the eighth and ninth steps of the Myriad Demon Stairs. Then, he walked up calmly as if he was really climbing stairs.

On the ninth step was Hei Jia, who looked at all of this in shock.

He subconsciously looked at his own body, which was shimmering with golden light. It was being slowly corroded by the waves of pressure.

“Is there such a powerful eighth-level Daoyuan realm cultivator?”

“His physical body is much stronger than ours!”

Hei Jia walked further in disbelief and was heavily injured by the waves of pressure. He fell to the ground, and then slowly struggled to his feet, his heart shaking. “The pressure of these waves is equivalent to the power of a first-level Semi Divine realm expert!”

“How is this brat still standing? He’s not even injured!”

It was not only Hei Jia, but the dozens of young geniuses who had reached the seventh level of the Supreme Emperor realm were also staring at Ye Chen in confusion.

This person from the Kunlun Mountains must be some old monster who had reincarnated in a new body, or an old monster who deliberately suppressed his cultivation!

Otherwise, how could things be like this?

Kun Wu, a white-robed youth on the seventeenth step, half-knelt down. His body was covered in wounds, and his golden body was cracked. A drop of blood flowed out.

While he was resisting the pressure of the waves of pressure and recuperating, he was stunned to see Ye Chen appear next to him. He thought that his eyes were playing tricks on him. He shook his head in disbelief, but then noticed that Ye Chen was unharmed. He could not help but ask, “You… Who are you?”