Leng Xuan gritted his teeth and endured the pain in his body. While resisting the pressure, he used the Nine Turns Golden Body Art with all his strength to restore the damaged parts of his body. After taking two deep breaths, he raised his head and looked at
The Baise flower above his head raised his left leg again. This time, without any hesitation, he went up three floors in a row. It was not until the one hundred and seventy-sixth floor that he stopped. He had just stood firm.
He felt a tightness in his chest, as if he had been hit by something, and a stream of blood spat out from his mouth. At this time, the skin on his body had all cracked, like a bloody man, and he looked miserable.
"This Zhan Tian Yun Ladder is really abnormal." He thought secretly. Wen Xiyuan said that in order to reach the top, one must reach the spiritual realm. However, based on his current feelings, if he wants to reach the top of Zhan Tian Yun Ladder, he must not
Not only does he need to cultivate to reach the spiritual realm, but he also needs to have a strong physical body. Without a strong physical body, it will be difficult to move forward from the 170th level onwards. Fortunately, he has the Nine-turn Golden Body Art, which can be called an ordinary spiritual realm master.
Otherwise, even with the power provided by the Baise Flower, it would be difficult for him to reach this point. He has already practiced the Nine-turn Golden Body Jue to the point where he can break through and stand in eight directions.
You can reach Dzogchen in one step.
For him, this challenge of Zhan Tian Yun Ladder is a good opportunity. If he is lucky, he may be able to enter the realm of Nine Breaks and Nine Stands in the Nine Turns Golden Body Art.
Looking at Leng Xuan who was shrouded in golden light above, Ziyuan asked with some worry: "Why are you not moving?" Wen Xiyuan said: "Don't worry, it should be fine." As soon as he finished speaking, he seemed to feel something and turned his head behind him.
Looking from a distance, I saw a person standing behind a huge stone, looking up at Leng Xuan on the Zhantian Cloud Ladder. Seeing his appearance, a faint bitter smile suddenly appeared on Wen Xiyuan's face.
Seemingly noticing his gaze, the other party turned to look at him and nodded lightly. Seeing this, Wen Xiyuan shook his head helplessly and said to himself: "It was indeed arranged by him."
At this time, on the Zhantian Cloud Staircase, Leng Xuan used all his strength to move up one level again. One hundred and seventy-seventh level! Now, he was infinitely close to the top. When he reached this level, it took almost an instant.
His physical body received a strong impact. The impact was heart-breaking, as if all the muscles in his body had been cut off, and the pain was excruciating. The greater the damage to the physical body, the faster the operation of the Nine-turn Golden Body Art.
After the damage, one party repaired it. But at this moment, the speed of repair began to fail to catch up with the speed of destruction. Looking at the injuries on his body that were still unrecoverable, Leng Xuan sighed secretly.
At this speed, his injuries had not been repaired, and he had already bled to death. "Fight." He gritted his teeth and felt hard. Faced with this situation, he did not retreat but advanced, and once again went to war.
He walked up the Tianyun Ladder to the one hundred and seventy-eighth floor! At this moment, the pain he suffered intensified again, and there was no intact place in his body. Standing on the Zhantian Ladder, he gritted his teeth.
He endured the pain in his body and resisted the terrifying pressure. Only in desperate situations can all his potential be unleashed. And everything he is doing now is to use this terrifying pressure to speed up the nine revolutions.