"The Shangxiao Kanli Wuliang Sword was in the third heaven realm before. Is it now the fourth heaven realm?"
When Zhuang Wudao looked up, he was also guessing in his mind. He didn't waste much time on the first 666 levels.
However, if it is true that the Shangxiaokanli Wuliang Sword is in the fourth heaven realm, then even if he has perfectly integrated the two techniques of Big Stone Slammer and Bull Demon Tyrant Body, he may not be able to overcome the remaining three.
Level one hundred and thirty-three.
"Won't"
Yun'er categorically denied: "The road to heaven will not be a dead end, and the test of martial arts will never be far beyond your level. That Juechenzi passed down the road to heaven here is to help
The sect's trials can truly support the disciples of the sect, rather than create evildoers. The Shangxiaokanli Wuliang Sword in the fourth heaven realm is already a soul-level swordsmanship strength. In the realm of Qi training, who can?
pass?"
Zhuang Wudao smiled slightly and continued to climb up. At the 666th level, the sixth bell rang, and then the sky shook.
There is a crack in the sky above, and no sunlight falls. Only a few points can be seen, and the faint starlight shines
"It turns out it's been more than half a day -"
The third path to heaven is level six hundred and sixty-six. From midnight to night, four full hours have passed.
"I see that the sword master seems to be a lot more confident."
"I have benefited a lot from these two hundred stone steps. The path to heaven is indeed worthy of its name."
"Indeed." Yun'er said with a sour tone: "What you have gained in these four hours is enough to achieve one or two years of practice in the dream. Shattering Mountains and Rivers and Xing Wuji's fist are used at the same time, and I have taught you for a full year.
You haven't learned it yet. There are only two hundred steps here, and you have already mastered it."
Zhuang Wudao laughed dumbly and continued walking up. As far as he knew, according to the sect's records, the most dangerous stage was after level 666.
Before level 666, you can still retreat safely. After level 666, you are both immortal and disabled, with few exceptions.
However, when Zhuang Wudao took this step, he still did not hesitate at all. But when the step landed, Zhuang Wudao only felt a warmth all over his body. A trace of heat flowed up along his feet,
Flow through your whole body.
"This is--"
Zhuang Wudao couldn't explain what it was like for a moment. He could only feel that the meridians in his body were all heating up slightly, and he couldn't tell whether it was good or bad.
"I see"
Yun'er was the first to understand within Zhuang Wudao's aperture: "It seems that this one hundred and eleventh level is a test of your spiritual root qualifications. If you pass it successfully, it will be good for you in the future.
There are great benefits. If you can't get out, there is a risk of your spiritual roots being damaged. This is the dry fire method of refining the pulse and replenishing the orifices, but Jue Chenzi's method is still so sinister and stingy."
"The method of refining pulses and replenishing orifices with dry fire?" Zhuang Wudao was puzzled.
"Well, the essence of this method is to use the potential of your own blood and energy to burn the fire of the sky. It will refine your veins and replenish your apertures, and cut your bones and marrow. But if your blood and energy potential is not enough to support it, then you need to use your spiritual roots.
The meridians are broken, so I say he is evil and stingy. This path of karma and heaven can indeed give some benefits to the disciples, but these benefits are all obtained by oneself. But if he cannot pass it, it will be a loss together with the principal.
Losing and gaining are due to purity."
"So that's it?"
Zhuang Wudao didn't feel anything was wrong. The Lichen Sect had already warned of danger before every path to heaven, and even recorded the names of those who had died or been seriously injured over the years under the stone tablets.
It is entirely up to the person to decide whether he wants to pursue this heavenly journey. Even if he dies here, he cannot blame others.
So with my own qualifications, can I cross these 111 stone steps?
Yun'er didn't speak, and Zhuang Wudao didn't ask any more questions. He knew that if anything went wrong, Yun'er would definitely remind him.
Sure enough, he had crossed the first twenty-eight levels easily without any hindrance.
"Is it because of my third-level heavenly hidden spirit root?"
As these years flashed through his mind, Zhuang Wudao felt a little uneasy. However, when he went up to the next level, there was still no obstacle.
Just a trace of heat suddenly spread into his soul. Then the surrounding light and shadow changed drastically in an instant.
The entire Dao industry, the mountain body of the mountain, shook slightly. A brilliant purple-red light shot straight into the sky from Zhuang Wudao's foothold.
In this dark night, it is especially dazzling.
"This is?"
Zhuang Wudao was stunned and puzzled, watching the changes in light and shadow around him. He could even feel the heat flowing from the soles of his feet into his soul, more and more, surging like a tide, surging endlessly.
He could even faintly feel that changes were taking place in his soul body. Along with it, the bones and meridians all over his body were also itching slightly.
There is a vague illusion that there seems to be an idea in the dark, trying to come here from afar. However, it is blocked by an inexplicable force hundreds of millions of miles away from the starry sky, unable to reach here.
"Didn't I say that the sword master's innate fighting spirit is the top cultivation qualification in the world, one of the top ten innate soul bodies, and one of the top ten innate battle bodies. I can't recognize that broken stone tablet, and that Juechen
The idea of the Son being separated here can definitely be recognized.”
Zhuang Wudao looked at the stone steps above in silence. He couldn't tell how complicated his mood was at this moment.
"That is to say——"
Before Zhuang Wudao could speak, Yun'er had already taken over the words and said word for word: "In other words, after the Tianpin Hidden Spirit Root is formed, there will be no obstacles that the sword master can't overcome in his practice. These hundred and one
At the eleventh level, all sword masters can pass without hindrance.”
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The brilliant purple light rising from Daoye Mountain can be seen from thousands of miles away. Lichen Mountain is only twenty miles away from Daoye Mountain. Looking from here, one can naturally see everything over there.
It may even feel dazzling.
"Purple light? Why is there purple light?"
"Yellow is noble, purple is supreme, red is noble, could the purple-red color be the most extraordinary talent?"
"The most extreme, I'm afraid it's a bit too much -"
"I don't know what it means. For thousands of years, there are no relevant records. Back then, the founder of Nujiang brought the Dharma Hall, the Immortal Platform, and the 999 stone steps of the third heavenly path here, but there was no such thing.
What explanation?"
"This is the talent of this son of Yixiang. He must have something extraordinary to do this. Tianji Monument is ranked third in the potential list, and it is indeed only inferior to Shen Jue, the Chongyang son."
"I only know that his speed has accelerated again now. It is already level 734, level 35. In all previous cases, most of the people have lost all their efforts at this stage. But this level, for him,
It’s hard to say, but it doesn’t seem to be difficult——”
Wei Feng's face was extremely gloomy and ugly at the moment. He couldn't hide it, and there was no need to hide it. He could even sense the blade-like gaze from behind him, Master Hong Fa from above.
Regardless of whether Zhuang Wudao can pass this path of Taoism and Heaven today, Zhuang Wudao is well-deserved to be the secret disciple of Lichen and the twenty-sixth one on the list of outstanding talents.
However, such an extremely talented person should have belonged to Ming Cuifeng's sect.
Although this matter had nothing to do with him, the master of Wu Jing Dao Hall, Feng Xuan, was personally recommended by Wei Feng.
Even Li Chongzhen, the master of Nayue City Academy, has a close relationship with Wei Feng.
As long as Zhuang Wudao dies, Wei Feng will definitely bear the wrath of everyone from the top master of Ming Cui Peak to his fellow sects in the Foundation Establishment Realm.
"Should I thank Brother Wei now?"
A chuckle came from the side, with a clear voice: "If it weren't for Feng Xuan, I, Xuanling Mountain, would have taken Junior Brother Wudao under his sect. I'm afraid it would have taken some hard work -"
Sikong Hong?
The corners of Wei Feng's eyes twitched and he looked to the side. He saw Sikong Hong standing there with an elegant and composed expression, with only a hint of mockery at the corner of his lips.
Are you already getting carried away?
Wei Feng looked around at the crowd, but didn't want to say anything more. His retort would only highlight his embarrassment. At that moment, he just shook his head secretly: "It's only level 750 -"
"Level 757"
The person speaking was not Sikong Hong. From the corner of Wei Feng's perspective, he could see Jun Quan talking to himself that night.
Wei Feng almost sneered. Do you regret it too? It's just too late. Qiyang Peak has gone too far. With his temperament, it is really unknown whether he will swallow his anger and accept him again.
Two mountains and seven peaks, without Qiyang, Xuanling Mountain still has Shuiyun Peak and Suyun Peak, which can be used to win over and support.
At this time, there are more than a hundred golden elixirs on the top of the peak. There are nearly a thousand foundations, all gathered here, and they are also watching from a distance.
There are tens of thousands of qi-training realms on the nearby mountain tops. There are magic arts and techniques of various types of spiritual movement. Looking at the top of the karma mountain from a distance. Although most of them are just in vain, the third heavenly path, within the first line of heaven, has been
Only from the top of Mount Lichen can we get a detailed view.
Under the foot of the mountain, more monks swarmed in. The bells of Daoye Mountain were heard ringing six times a day, spreading throughout the area of three thousand miles. Even the disciples who lived thousands of miles away from Chenben Mountain,
The news had also been received at this time.
At this time, on a mountain road, Mu Xuan had a horse-armor talisman tied to her feet, followed closely behind Xin Wei, and rushed towards Daoye Mountain.
Four hours passed quickly. Even though Mu Xuan thought she had solid cultivation and strong true energy, she still showed a bit of fatigue.
Finally unable to carry on anymore, Mu Xuan stopped, breathing heavily while taking pills to restore the Qi in her body.
And her beautiful eyes were blazing from beginning to end, looking at the mountain in the distance that seemed to be right in front of her.
Xin Wei also noticed behind her that Mu Xuan had stopped. She quickly turned around, Yu Jian came to Mu Xuan's side, and said in a clear voice: "Senior sister, may I take you for a ride?"
"Don't you come here?" Mu Xuan waved her hand and said disapprovingly: "Four hours, more than a thousand miles of journey, Xin Wei, how much strength do you have left now? We are still more than a hundred miles away from Daoye Mountain, don't fly