"I didn't expect that he actually had a magical talisman. I made a mistake this time."
"That's Xu Mingtang of the Xu family. Ning Chen has formed an alliance with the Xu family. No wonder there is a magical talisman..."
Hook-nosed and the other four fifth-level realms withdrew from the area shrouded by the pressure of the divine monument. The pressure was so terrifying that they struggled to move forward.
Several people watched Ning Chen and others disappear, feeling extremely depressed.
That was suspected to be the inheritance of God. It was such a pity to just pass it by like this.
at the same time.
Ning Chen and the others appeared in a strange place, similar to an underground palace. It was pitch black above their heads and they couldn't see clearly. In front of them was a passage, which was very wide and extended straight to the end of the line of sight.
The bronze token glowed, trembled in Jiang Yun's palm, and pointed in one direction.
"The token is guiding the direction of the inheritance place." Xu You said.
Jiang Yun nodded and followed the direction pointed by the sign.
After walking for about half an hour, everyone came to a stone gate.
With a whoosh, the bronze token broke free from Jiang Yun's hand, flew to the top of the stone door, and finally embedded itself into the stone door with a click.
"Huh?"
Ning Chen raised his eyebrows and noticed that there were already six bronze tokens inlaid on the stone gate. This bronze token was embedded, making it the seventh.
In other words, the owners of the other six bronze tokens have already entered this stone gate one after another, and they are the last wave.
Suddenly, the stone door shook, and a stream of light shot out.
Ning Chen and others were startled, and prepared themselves for battle.
I saw the stream of light stop in the air, and finally turned into a kind-hearted old man, wearing ancient clothes, with a smile on his face, and said: "You are the last wave of destined people, I hope you can get my inheritance."
Ning Chen and others were looking at the old man formed by the flowing light. His body was a bit illusory, made of light, like a shadow.
Ning Chen stepped forward and asked, "What do you call me, senior?"
The shadow smiled and said: "My name is Tianjizi. This inheritance place is the legacy of the sect I founded. I also created this divine kingdom."
What?
He created this Kingdom of God, so doesn’t that mean...
For a moment, Ning Chen and others couldn't help but be shocked.
The shadow showed a touch of arrogance and said: "Yes, you guessed it right, I am God, the master of this kingdom of God." As he said that, he suddenly sighed, "Hey, it's a pity that the world has changed, time has passed, and all that has passed."
He pointed at himself: "I am just a projection now, a manifestation of the trace of power I left behind. I no longer exist."
If it doesn’t exist, is it dead?
Ning Chen made a guess in his mind and felt that it was very possible.
This secret realm has been ruined, and even this city has been destroyed and riddled with holes. If this god is still alive, then his kingdom should not be like this.
Suddenly, he thought of another thing.
Since the gods no longer exist, what are the powerful existences that the experts outside sensed may be sleeping in the secret realm?
The two of them looked at each other, and Ning Chen asked: "Senior, can you tell us what happened back then?"
The old man who called himself Tianjizi sighed: "Things were very complicated back then. The war broke out very suddenly, and there were many dead gods..." After saying that, he paused, seeming to have fallen into painful memories, "Forget it.
, I no longer exist, what’s the point of saying this?”
He looked at Ning Chen and the others, their arms swinging and their sleeves fluttering: "Go ahead and enter this stone gate. You need to accept the test. If you pass the test, you will get your inheritance."
"Good luck to you, little ones."
After saying that, the light dispersed and the shadow disappeared.
Ning Chen and the others were still a little confused. It seemed like the projection of a god just now, the shadow left by a real god, was talking to them.
This is very dreamy.
"Let's go." Xu Mingtang said, his eyes shining.
Now it is almost certain that there is the inheritance of God here, after all, the projection of God has appeared.
Several people nodded and walked into the stone gate.
After entering the stone gate, there is a very long staircase, one step at a time, straight into the clouds, with no end in sight.
There are already some people on the steps, people who entered the inheritance place before. They are all climbing the steps now, but it seems to be very difficult. Some people take a long time to take a step, and it is very difficult, as if they are climbing.
God, I'm under tremendous pressure.
A voice sounded, the voice of the god: "There are a total of one thousand and eighty steps here. Every time you climb a step, the pressure on you will increase. The more steps you climb, the more inheritance you can get."
The more precious it is.”
I see......
Ning Chen understood in his heart and exchanged glances with Jiang Yun and others, and then they began to climb the stairs.
The walk went smoothly at first and was not difficult, but after only taking a dozen steps, several people felt that the pressure on their bodies had become much greater.
Among the six, Ning Chen and Xu Mingtang walked the fastest because they were the strongest, followed by Xu You and Jiang Yun, and finally Han Zhong and Chen Zhao.
However, when he walked out of dozens of steps, Xu Mingtang's steps became slower and slower. He mobilized his martial arts true intention and Gang Qi to fight against the pressure on his body, but he was still pressed to the point where he could not straighten his back.
"Uncle San." Xu You shouted.
"I'm fine, you keep walking." Xu Mingtang said, baring his teeth.
Ning Chen was still at the front, and Xu Mingtang slowed down.
At this time, Jiang Yun and Xu You gradually caught up with Xu Mingtang and surpassed Xu Mingtang. They continued to move forward, but Xu Mingtang was struggling.
"It seems that the higher the level of cultivation, the higher one has to climb to climb this ladder." Ning Chen understood clearly in his heart. He glanced around and saw that there were also some other people staying on the dozens of steps. Among them, there were many fifth-level realms, no less than
Xu Mingtang is much better.
These people all have one characteristic: they are older.
Obviously, this step is used to screen those who step on it, to screen out those who are young, highly talented, and have great potential.
Although Xu Mingtang is in the fifth level, he is older and has less potential than young people like Jiang Yun and Xu You, so he climbed quickly at the beginning, but was overtaken by the two later.
"Uncle Third, I'll go up first." Xu You said, continuing to go up despite the pressure.
Xu Mingtang smiled.
But soon he stopped laughing.
Because even Chen Zhao and Han Zhong also caught up with him and passed by him, but his fifth-level realm fell behind.
"This is too bullying. I am still in the fifth level after all." Xu Mingtang complained depressedly.
There are several other fifth-level realms like him, and they are stuck somewhere, that is, there are forty or fifty steps.
One by one, they were bent down under the pressure, and their true martial arts and Qi were also suppressed. They all showed bitter faces and looked at the young people with envy.