Chen Chao continued to climb the stairs.

After two thousand floors, the difficulty and danger of each floor exceeded Chen Chao's expectations.

It is not only physical torture, but also mental test.

One time, a cliff appeared in front of him. A person was hanging in front of the cliff. Cracks began to appear on the cliff. He was about to fall into the endless abyss. However, there was also a cliff not far away, with several people hanging on it.

, the cliff also began to collapse.

This seems to be a test of which side Chen Chao will choose to save.

Chen Chao chose the person in front of him for the first time. After rescuing the person, he suddenly found that he had appeared at the same place again. This time he thought for a moment and chose to save the person in front of him.

And then again.

Chen Chao still didn't change, and it was the same for the third time.

After three times, the illusion was shattered.

He was already sweating profusely.

In fact, he vaguely understood that there was no right or wrong in this choice. No matter who he saved, he was destined to be criticized. In this case, he just stuck to his heart and didn't need to think too much.

After that, each floor has different tests and different scenes, but the only thing that is the same is that the sound of the avenue is endless, filling it and never ending.

Chen Chao was bathing in the sound of the avenue and felt that his whole body was light and airy, as if he was floating in the clouds.

I walked like this for more than a hundred floors.

Three Thousand Floors I have already climbed more than 2,300 floors, and it is difficult to go up any higher.

For some reason, Chen Chao didn't feel any oppression on his body. When he got here, he felt extremely mentally exhausted, as if he couldn't continue even taking a step forward.

He remained silent, with only the white mist lingering around his body. The white mist slowly overflowed from his pores, wrapping him up in an instant.

He seemed to have turned into a white cloud at this moment.

Then he put aside his fatigue for a moment and continued moving forward.

So there are hundreds of floors.

After finally reaching the 2900th floor, Chen Chao did not choose to continue climbing. Instead, he pushed open the window with difficulty and glanced at the white clouds outside the window.

He thought of what he had seen in Mirror Flowers and Water Moon.

The scene inside was indeed that of that little girl.

If "Through the Looking Glass" is my past life, then my past life and that little girl's past life are deeply entangled.

He had already made up his mind to bring that little girl back to the Capital of Gods after leaving Wantian Palace.

Taking a deep breath, Chen Chao came back to his senses and closed the window before heading out again.

After that, the climb up the stairs unexpectedly became smoother and smoother. Chen Chao walked up to the ninety-ninth floor in one breath, and finally stood on the same spot, looking at the wooden stairs.

Above this is the last floor.

That familiar feeling was getting closer and closer, and he was extremely sure that there must be something he needed on the top floor.

But the last floor seems peaceful, but it is not peaceful at all.

Chen Chao took a deep breath and stepped forward.

There was a bang.

Chen Chao's eyes were filled with confusion

It was pitch dark, and when I opened my eyes again, the scene in front of me was back to the first floor.

In other words, at this moment, he fell from the 2999th floor?

Chen Chao looked at the Wantian Palace monks around him, remained silent for a long time, and finally decided to go up the stairs again.

So I walked for a long time and came here again.

Chen Chao took a step forward.

The scene changes and finally returns to the first floor.

Chen Chao glanced at the stairs, feeling extremely tired.

But he still chose to go upstairs, but the ending was the same.

Back to the same place for the third time.

Chen Chao remained silent. Instead of giving up and turning around to leave Sanqianlou, he slowly pulled out the cloud mud from his waist.

"Mr. Chen Zhen, what are you going to do?!"

There were exclamations one after another.

The Wantian Palace monks in the Three Thousand Buildings spoke one after another with horrified expressions on their faces.

Chen Chao, on the other hand, remained unmoved. He just drew the knife, accumulated energy in the blade, and then slashed out with a heavy blow. The rolling knife energy instantly tore apart the rows of bookshelves in front of him, and countless Taoist classics turned into pieces of paper flying all over the sky.

It seems like it's snowing heavily at this moment.

Chen Chao was among them, and he held out several knives again without mercy.

The aura of terror continues to sweep through the three thousand floors of the Wantian Palace.

Countless monks died before his eyes, some were cut open by his sword energy, and some were directly cut in half, but no matter what, they were all dead.

Chen Chao's face was expressionless.

After countless knives.

The energy in the body was exhausted, and the scene in front of him was already a mess.

Countless bookshelves collapsed and countless classics flew into the air, as if a three-thousand-story building in the Wantian Palace had been completely destroyed by this young man.

Chen Chao sheathed the sword, then stretched out his hands and pulled it to both sides.

It was as if a curtain had been lifted by him.

An old voice sounded, "Why are you so murderous?"

The scene in front of me changed again.

Chen Chao finally reached the top of the Three Thousand Buildings.

There are no bookshelves here. On the first floor of Nuo Da, there is only a skinny old Taoist sitting cross-legged in the center. His large Taoist robes are piled on the ground, which looks very redundant. He looked at Chen Chao, his cloudy eyes full of questions, "

If you make a mistake in judgment, wouldn't it be a manslaughter?"

Chen Chao shook his head and said, "Since you dare to use the sword, you can't go wrong."

The old Taoist asked "Why?"

Chen Chao said, "Since you are in front of the door, then open the door and you will find the door behind it. How can there be any reason to go back to the door after reaching the door?"

The old Taoist smiled, and the wrinkles on his face trembled, "Yes, it is such a simple truth, but no one seems to understand it."

Chen Chao looked at the old Taoist

, said nothing.

The old Taoist said, "There were three people who came to the door before you. They were all outstanding people in the world, but no one thought of how to come in. I thought that I could wait until a descendant of the Taoist sect came here, but what I didn't expect was a person who came.

, what a weird thing.”

Chen Chao said, "This junior didn't expect to reach this point."

The old Taoist looked at him and said with a smile, "We are all here by fate. It doesn't matter who we are."

He looked at Chen Chao, and suddenly stretched out his palm, and a white jade lotus appeared in the palm of his hand, small and exquisite, a little mysterious.

That kind of breath, although not oppressive, is unusual.

Chen Chao was shocked and said, "Senior has already set foot on Wangyou?!"

The old Taoist didn't look at Chen Chao, but just looked at the jade lotus in his palm, and said to himself, "Is it that realm? I have taken a look."

After saying this, his fingertips suddenly broke open, and a trace of blood dripped onto the snow lotus.

The whole lotus flower turned blood red.

Then it turned into a blood-red jade talisman, hovering in his palm.

"I give you something, and it will be regarded as the fruit of my path in this life."

The old Taoist murmured to himself, then blew a breath, and the jade talisman shrank rapidly, and finally flew out and hit the center of Chen Chao's eyebrows.

Chen Chao couldn't dodge and could only watch the jade talisman crash into his eyebrows.

Chen Chao, whose eyebrows were cracked, should have shed blood, but at this moment, the blood was absorbed by the jade talisman and flowed into his body.

Chen Chao looked at the old Taoist and wanted to speak, but he felt that the aura of the old Taoist in front of him continued to escape. After a moment, his physical body began to shrink. After a while, only the bones were left in the Taoist robe.

It turned out that the old Taoist had died long ago.

This is just a trace of sadness.

Thinking of this, Can Nian was supposed to be looking for a Taoist descendant to give this thing away, but by mistake, Chen Chao came here.
To be continued...