Can you bear this heavy burden of nine heavens and ten earths?
Huikong's words were like an extremely sharp sword piercing Hao Wuji's soul.
This made Hao Wuji's already somewhat frivolous steps even more chaotic, and he almost fell over.
Just when Hao Wuji was about to lose his balance, he gritted his teeth and tensed up his whole body.
This kept him from falling.
He barely managed to steady his body and stopped shaking.
Seeing this situation, Huikong nodded with satisfaction, but looked at Miluo Palace.
"Go ahead, take up the weight of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, and walk step by step to the position of the Supreme Being of the Nine Heavens."
"This is the path you must take, and it is also the final test for you by the Holy Son."
"Don't let down the expectations of the Holy Son."
After Huikong finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and patted Hao Wuji's shoulder lightly, leaving behind a trace of his Buddha's power.
"This is a small help from the young monk. I hope that Donor Hao will continue to move forward."
"Live up to your trust!"
Hao Wuji looked at Huikong and took a deep breath.
"Thank you!"
He said these two words firmly, then turned around and stared at Miluo Palace, which was only a dozen steps away.
Hao Wuji knew that he had to carry this extremely heavy golden chair into Miluo Palace.
This is your own trial.
If he can't even make it this far, then why is he talking about becoming the Lord of Nine Heavens?
It's a joke.
As Huikong said, this pure gold chair symbolizes the weight of the nine heavens and ten earths.
If you want to become the Lord of Nine Heavens, how can you not be able to bear such a heavy burden?
"I, Hao Wuji, have had three ups and downs. I was once the son of a high-ranking immortal, and I was also the most unbearable rebel god under the eighteen levels of purgatory."
"I've been through everything."
"This time, I will definitely go to that point!"
"I swear I will never look back! I will never fall down!"
Hao Wuji's mind was as firm as a rock that could not be broken by lightning.
He stepped forward and walked towards Miluo Palace step by step.
But the pure gold seat on his back seemed to be constantly exerting force, causing severe pain all over Hao Wuji's body, and his back even seemed to be about to split.
The legs are unusually heavy.
Every step I take involves tremendous pain and tremendous pressure.
But he didn't say a word and walked forward abruptly.
Even though there were many cracks on his body, Hao Wuji didn't care at all.
He knew very well that he had reached the most critical moment.
If you put down this chair because you can't bear the heavy burden on your body, then you will never be able to hold the position of Lord of the Nine Heavens.
The distance that originally came in an instant, Hao Wuji walked for a long time this time.
It was as if he had been wandering around in the first half of his life.
Until he stood in front of the gate of Miluo Palace, it only took one step to enter.
But he felt that his strength had been exhausted.
There is absolutely no support for him to take this step.
Even the pure gold Taishi chair on his back could no longer be carried.
"Can't I even enter the Miluo Palace?"
Hao Wuji couldn't help but feel a little desperate.
.
"no!"
"I can still hold on!"
The remaining power in Hao Wuji's body surged out instantly, no longer caring whether the immortal body would collapse under the pressure.
I tried my best to take that crucial step.
Buzz!!!
Hao Wuji carried the pure gold Taishi chair and walked into Miluo Palace.
"Amitabha."
Witnessing all this, Huikong recited a Buddha's name deeply.
"The Holy Son's painstaking efforts were not in vain after all."
"It seems that Donor Hao is indeed capable and can shoulder the heavy burden of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths."
Inside Milo Palace.
A lot of people are still gathering here.
Everyone stared at each other, no one said anything, but no one left.
The aura incarnation of the Nine Heavens Immortal is sitting on the throne of the Immortal, as calm as a mountain, with a calm gaze.
He can sit on the throne of the Immortal without any hindrance, but no one else can.
This is enough to show that the Nine Heavens Immortal Lord itself is different from all the gods in the Immortal Court.
He was recognized by the Immortal Throne, and even recognized by the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.
He is one of those who can shoulder heavy burdens.
"I'm finally back."
Jiutian Immortal Lord looked far away and saw Hao Wuji taking that step into Miluo Palace.
Buzz!!!
When Hao Wuji's figure appeared, everyone present also looked towards Hao Wuji.
But when they saw Hao Wuji's appearance, they all looked shocked.
Why did you come in carrying a chair?
Especially this chair, why does it look so exaggerated and vulgar?
"Young Master, what are you doing?"
A rebel god wanted to speak, but he saw that Hao Wuji's face was particularly solemn and his body was already shaky. He immediately stopped talking for fear of affecting Hao Wuji.
And Long Da and the others were all looking at the solid gold chair.
"This is the thing named Ye."
Yang Dingtian curled his lips, with an obvious look of fear in his eyes.
They all could see that this solid gold chair must have been made by Ye Qingyun.
It contains the original energy of the great road.
It can be called a great treasure!
Seeing Hao Wuji looking laborious and heavy, people from the Immortal Courtyard immediately wanted to rent it.
"No."
The Nine Heavens Immortal Lord immediately spoke out and scolded him.
"No one can stop him."
All the immortals were shocked.
The Nine Heavens Immortal Master ignored the doubtful looks of others and just looked at Hao Wuji.
There was a look of expectation in his eyes.
"It depends on whether you can bear it or not."
"Both I and your father have gone through similar tests back then."
"But your test is more difficult than mine."
Hao Wuji took heavy and painful steps step by step, heading towards
Walk towards the immortal throne.
It was already very difficult for him to walk outside, and it was the same when he arrived at Miluo Palace.
Even because of the rapid consumption of power, Hao Wuji felt that his immortal body was on the verge of collapse.
The chair on my back continued to exert pressure.
A series of sounds of cracking bones came from Hao Wuji's body.
Then there was the sound of bones breaking.
Terrifying cracks also appeared on Hao Wuji's body.
Immortal blood spilled.
The immortal energy disperses.
This is a sign that the immortal body is already collapsing.
"Little Lord!!!"
The rebel gods were frightened and wanted to come forward to help, but they were worried that it would affect Hao Wuji.
For a moment I really didn't know what to do.
Hao Wuji ignored the collapse of his immortal body and took another extremely heavy step.
boom!
This step made the entire Miluo Palace seem to tremble.
It also made everyone look sideways in surprise.
Is this chair really that heavy?
puff!!!
Blood spurted out from Hao Wuji's mouth, and his legs began to shatter.
I can no longer stand.
Fortunately, at this moment, a soft Buddha power flowed out of Hao Wuji's body and merged into his legs.
Let his broken legs recover as before.
Hao Wuji lowered his head and glanced, already knowing that this was the Buddha's power left by Huikong to help him.
I can't help but feel grateful.
His legs recovered, Hao Wuji gathered his breath again and took steps.
step!
Two steps!
Three steps!
But even so, Hao Wuji was still five steps away from the immortal throne.
And Hao Wuji reached his limit again.
The body was in pieces, and the strength of the whole body was almost collapsed.
Even my vision is a little blurry.
"Young Master!!! Let it go, don't force it any more!"
"Yes, young master, you have tried your best!"
"If you continue to support me, I'm afraid your immortal body will not be preserved!"
All the rebel gods couldn't bear to see this scene, and they all tried to persuade Hao Wuji to give up.
Even the immortals in the Immortal Court couldn't bear it.
I also admire Hao Wuji’s perseverance.
Faced with persuasion, Hao Wuji also stopped.
But he didn't give up.
Instead, he roared angrily and took the initiative to disperse his immortal body.
"Little Lord!!!"
The rebel gods screamed in shock, and their eyes were split open.
After Hao Wuji dissipated his immortal body, he supported the pure gold chair with the posture of his soul.
Hao Wuji's power of soul is very powerful, and he is already half-step into the realm of Hunyuan.
But under the pressure of the pure gold chair, the power of the soul was quickly consumed.
Taking advantage of the fact that the power of his soul was still abundant, Hao Wuji quickly took two steps.
But then.
His spirit quickly dimmed.
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Everyone saw this and knew that if Hao Wuji continued to hold on to him, his soul would collapse under the weight of the solid gold chair.
It might even be wiped out.
Three steps left!
These last three steps were like a natural chasm, standing in front of Hao Wuji.
Hao Wuji can clearly see the immortal throne, but it is difficult to touch it.
Looking at the Nine Heavens Immortal Lord sitting on the Immortal Lord's throne, Hao Wuji couldn't help but reveal a sad smile.
He finally understood that the position of Immortal Lord was not as simple as he thought.
This is not some identity or status, but an extremely heavy burden.
We must shoulder the heavy responsibility of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths!
It is the expectation of countless living beings!
Anyone who can actually sit on it has this responsibility.
But he, Hao Wuji, seemed unable to shoulder such a heavy responsibility.
He has reached his limit.
The immortal body collapsed.
The spirit is scattered.
The last three steps seem to never be passed.
"I have spent countless years and everything I have for this moment, but am I still going to fail in the end?"
Hao Wuji's soul became darker and darker, and the pure gold Taishi chair he carried on his back gradually slipped down.
Seeing this scene, Jiutian Immortal sighed.
"Although we have to bear a heavy burden, we do not walk alone."
"Behind you, there will be someone to follow and help you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a group of rebel gods stepped forward and stretched out their hands to hold the solid gold chair that was about to slide down.
There are also many rebel gods who poured their own power into Hao Wuji's body to restore the power of his soul.
Hao Wuji mustered up his confidence again and took a difficult step.
boom!!!
Huge pressure hit him instantly, and not only Hao Wuji, but also all the rebel gods who supported him vomited blood.
There are still two steps left!
The Nine Heavens Immortal Lord looked at everyone in the Immortal Court.
The immortals in the Immortal Court looked at each other, but they saw Erlang Zhenjun taking the lead and releasing a wave of his own power to help Hao Wuji.
Immediately afterwards.
One by one, the immortals from the fairy court took action and tried their best to help.
boom!!!
Hao Wuji took another step forward.
At this moment, he was only one step away from the immortal throne.
Hao Wuji roared angrily, but still found it difficult to take this last step.
crucial moment.
Long Da and other holy beasts took action.
Wave after wave of majestic power of the holy beast swept over and poured into Hao Wuji's soul.
It became the help for Hao Wuji to take the final step.
Everyone's strength gathered together and pushed Hao Wuji to take the final step.
Take one step forward and the road will be smooth!
Hao Wuji finally stood in front of the Nine Heavens Immortal Lord.
The Nine Heavens Immortal Lord looked at Hao Wuji with relief.
"very good."
The next moment, the Nine Heavens Immortal Lord nodded slightly.
Get up.
Give up your seat!
This chapter has been completed!