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Chapter 1977: Breaking through the sixteenth floor

"This elixir is so miraculous. I didn't expect it to save Weng Xian. I feel that the cold air in Weng Xian's body has dissipated a lot."

"Yes, we are saved now. We now have contact with the outside world and there is hope of escaping!"

About twenty people were sitting together with excited expressions. They were all the most important people on the eighteenth floor. Dao Ling knew very well that these people could not die. Dao Ling would do his best to protect them and take them out!

He also has selfish motives, because once the action begins seven years later, the entire human alliance will tremble by then.

And these people, they will be the greatest help in the future.

"Thank you so much for saving my life." Weng Xian burst into tears of gratitude. Now they all see hope. Everyone is holding back an infinite anger in their hearts. No one wants to leave this world full of anger.

"The critical moment has arrived, and I hope everyone will work together to overcome this difficulty!"

Dao Ling looked at these twenty or so people. These people were often important members of some big forces, and some were one of the brains of major chambers of commerce. They couldn't just die like this.

"Everything is at the command of the Heavenly King." Zhao Xiuzhu and the others' greatest wish was not to escape alive, but to make everything that happened here known to the world.

"No matter what kind of arrangements there are, just live well. We now have the Red Flame Golden Pill, which can hold on. You have to protect yourselves."

Dahei has come in before, and he knows very well what the people inside need. This Red Flame Golden Pill is a pill that Ye Yun and others jointly refined, and it can cleanse the cold poisonous air in their bodies.

But this cannot be cured, it can only be suppressed, and the cold poisonous energy in Dao Ling's body is hundreds of times greater than theirs, so it is basically impossible to suppress it.

The eighteenth floor seemed a little quiet. Dao Ling became completely quiet and sat cross-legged. The cold poisonous energy in his body basically came out every other day.

Every time he did it, Dao Ling felt that his soul was frozen. The pain was too severe and difficult to bear.

According to Xi Ran, the dangers encountered on the seventeenth floor are many times more terrifying than what he has experienced now. If Dao Ling rushes in, it will be a dead end.

Days passed day after day, and three months later, Dao Ling found that the six months of suffering had not been in vain. His will had strengthened and he was stronger than before.

"What is the Heavenly King doing? After sitting cross-legged for three months, I feel vaguely that the Heavenly King is a little old."

"Oh, what a title the Marquis of the Heavenly King is. Daoling was granted the title of Marquis before he reached forty, and he is still the Marquis of the Heavenly King. This is the most special military lord! He is a powerful man who dominates the world!" A just man said.

The young man who came in roared: "I don't know how many geniuses in my clan admire him so much. The seniors in the clan often use the example of the Heavenly King to teach us, but now the Heavenly King's golden age has not yet arrived, and his temples have grown.

white."

"The cold and poisonous energy in Tian Wanghou's body is hundreds of times that of ours. I dare not get close to him. He is like an ice bank. The pain he endures is unparalleled."

"I just hope that God will bless me and the King of Heaven can withstand it."

A group of people sighed one after another, feeling that the situation of the King of Heaven was very bad. His life span might be passing away, and his strong body would soon be weakened!

"Junior brother's moves have an indescribable feeling." Cang Jue gestured beside him, frowning, feeling that the moves Dao Ling was practicing were very weird, and he couldn't tell what they were.

Even the dozen or so powerful experts here couldn't see any clues. They just felt that the tricks the Heavenly King was using were a bit weird, and the Heavenly King had been practicing for three months after he woke up.

"Have you noticed that the Heavenly King is now a self-proclaimed mortal, but I feel that some of the tricks he has evolved are faintly making the air vibrate. If divine power surges, the power must be extremely terrifying."

"You don't know that the Heavenly King has realized the secret of the third level of power, and he is a strong man in the body cultivation line. I guess he is practicing a kind of fighting magical power."

The height of the twelve moves of the Heaven-Striking Immortal Technique is impossible to predict. What Dao Ling practiced was exactly the Twelve Heaven-Striking Immortal Techniques!

This fighting magical power is known as the strongest magical power in the physical cultivation lineage. It was created by a group of originators of cultivation in the Kaitian era, and even the emperor participated!

It is as difficult as climbing to the sky to learn it. Dao Ling has studied it before, but he has never been able to find the method.

But now Daoling is watching and even practicing, which makes him a little surprised, because the immortal skill evolved at the mortal level has unimaginable miraculous effects!

This made Xi Ran feel evil, so evil. He didn't expect that Dao Ling was now fully sealed and could actually spy on the wonders of the Immortal Attack Technique.

Although it is still difficult to master, I have found a way to learn this method.

Days passed by, and every other month the cold poison in Dao Ling's body would get worse, and the tests he endured would get worse day by day!

This year passed, and when the fourth year came, Cang Jue found that Dao Ling was older than before, and the blood in his body seemed to be drying up.

No one dares to get close to him. The cold poisonous energy in his body is so terrifying that it can swallow people whole.

The area where Dao Ling was located became a forbidden area, which made the Army Gods and others feel frightened. Dao Ling seemed to have entered a special artistic conception. He did not stop practicing and continued.

Ordinary people can't use the twelve ordinary martial arts moves. They can't remember how many times Daoling has evolved them. They evolve the moves here day and night, and they seem to be possessed.

"Entering Dao with martial arts is a great opportunity." Xirang was surprised, because in this state, even the cold poisonous energy could not interfere with Dao Ling!

This situation lasted for half a year!

On this day, the Heavenly Army God found that Daoling seemed to have turned into an old man. His movements were extremely slow and there were some wrinkles on his face.

"Junior brother!" Cang Jue's eyes trembled, and he found that there were some cracks on Dao Ling's body, like an ice sculpture that was about to shatter!

"No, the cold poisonous energy in Daoling's body cannot be contained. Once it fully explodes, it will completely destroy him!"

Several powerful people were terrified. Unless Dao Ling increased his strength again, he was already very strong and had cultivated to an extreme level. Unless he could break through, no one could save him.

Xirang is very clear that the cold poisonous energy is fused with its origin and cannot be resolved at all!

Dao Ling woke up. Although the physical pain was terrible, it could no longer shake Dao Ling's iron will.

On this day, Daoling beat a cell leader and suppressed him directly to the origin of the abyss.

Dao Ling flew to the fourteenth floor, and even when he entered the fifteenth floor, Dao Ling's silent mind became happy, because the pressure of the fifteenth floor was already very weak for Dao Ling!

Dahei's method is indeed miraculous in breaking into the abyss. Although there are still some difficulties in the deepest part, Dao Ling can get through it.

Half a year later, Dao Ling came to the sixteenth-floor portal!

He walked in, step by step, and felt very dazzling. There seemed to be countless suns burning in the sixteenth floor!

Dao Ling couldn't help but half-squinting his eyes and frowning as he walked inside step by step.

Dao Ling didn't know what kind of test he would encounter inside, but he felt that the sixteenth floor was very special. It seemed to be heading towards a pure land, and it seemed to be leading to a forest purgatory.

Dao Ling didn't know what happened. Maybe he had an illusion. This feeling could not be described in words.

Dao Ling didn't know how long he had walked. He felt that the road to the sixteenth floor was too long, as if it was a passage leading to endless void.

He felt tired, and even his spirit was weak, as if he had passed from the age of a year ago to old age.

He felt that the life essence in his body was losing, drying up, and disintegrating!

Dao Ling felt that ten years had passed, a hundred years had passed, a thousand years had passed, and even endless years had passed.

The road he walked was too far, and he couldn't stop. He felt himself getting smaller and smaller, becoming more and more insignificant, as if he would return to this world at any time.

Is this death?

Fear emerged in Dao Ling's heart. What happened? Why did he feel that ten thousand years had passed?

"No...no...I can't give up."

Dao Ling shook his head and ran forward desperately. He couldn't stop. He felt that the road behind him was too long and he couldn't go back. He had to rush forward.

He didn't know how long he had been sprinting, and he didn't know when the end would come. He only had one thought in his heart, to make it in alive!


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