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Chapter 1941 Assessment, same kind of people

Tongtian River leads to the Tongtian Steps, and the Tongtian Steps lead to the Emperor’s Tomb.

The old turtle smiled.

Said: "This step is the first test.

What is your Taoist heart like?

It's not you and me who have the final say, it's the Tongtian Rank that has the final say."

"Who among you will go on first?"

Master Changshou looked at his disciple Shouzhong and ordered: "Go and lead the charge.

If there is any danger, don't show off.

Just get down as soon as possible."

Shouzhong nodded.

I saw him giving a soft drink and jumping directly onto the Tongtian steps.

Originally, Shouzhong wanted to jump higher.

But when he got close to the Tongtian River, he was directly knocked down by the rapid river.

Shouzhong's figure almost lost his balance and fell directly onto the first step.

"Young people don't dare to aim too high," the old turtle said with a smile.

"The road has to be walked step by step.

There is no shortcut to heaven."

Shouzhong didn't speak, because when he stood on the steps to the sky, the scene around him had disappeared.

What appeared in front of him were the immortals in the sky.

"Humans, this place is not allowed to be entered, retreat quickly, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences."

Zhu Xian in the sky looked majestic and glared at Shouzhong below.

At this moment, Shouzhong's soul seemed to tremble violently.

His soul seemed to have left his mind, and he was unaware of the authenticity of his environment.

He even forgot that he was now in the test of Tongtian level.

Shouzhong only felt that the abyss in front of him seemed to be blocked by endless gods and Buddhas.

Before he even took a step, his legs were shaking.

Shouzhong's figure remained frozen in place.

After a while, I saw the river rising up from the stairs to the sky, submerging everything.

Even Shouzhong's figure was knocked away.

It wasn't until he left the Tongtian Steps that Shouzhong's thoughts came back to his senses.

He looked at the people around him and felt ashamed for a moment.

"Master, I..."

Shouzhong wanted to explain, but was interrupted by the old turtle.

“If you have such a Taoist mind, you are destined not to have much success in the future.

It doesn't matter if you don't have magic weapons, supernatural powers and other external things that you can slowly look for.

But if a Taoist heart is unstable, it will stop here in this life."

The old turtle's words made Shouzhong look even more ashamed.

It seems that I have no face to survive anymore.

However, Master Changshou still comforted him: "Life is an elusive thing.

It can be changed.

As long as you don't believe in fate and your Dao mind is unstable now, what will happen in hundreds or thousands of years?

Life can be changed."

"That's good," the old turtle said with a smile.

"As expected of a master, this understanding is profound."

Master Changshou ignored the old turtle.

His most proud disciple almost had his Taoist heart broken. If it weren't for the Emperor's Tomb, he would have ended up with this old turtle today.

"Your Changshou Master is a waste, and the disciples who have joined you are also a waste," the faceless clan member laughed.

Master Changshou's gaze stood up.

His beard was white and his eyes were like silver.

He stared at the smiling person of the Faceless Clan.

The man's smile suddenly stopped.

Master Changshou took action directly, turning the sky into starlight with one palm.

"Boom!"

The sky was covered by a palm print, and countless stars collided and exploded.

The Faceless Saint King also shouted coldly.

He stood in front and blocked the palm.

"Changshou, are you trying to start a war?"

The Faceless Saint King asked in a deep voice.

"Tell your people to shut up, otherwise a war will begin, whoever is afraid of whom," Changshou said.

His tone was angry, as if he was very likely to take action in the next second.

The Faceless Holy King looked at his own clansmen and waved his hands, telling them to step back.

He was also afraid that Master Changshou would take action suddenly.

The old turtle next to him laughed and said: "Okay, okay.

Start fighting quickly.

Old Turtle, I haven't seen a fight in many years.

Today just opened my eyes."

"Senior, you are joking," the Faceless Saint King replied reluctantly.

"Let me try it next."

After the Faceless Holy King finished speaking, he stepped into the air and fell onto the stairs to the sky.

He didn't resist the steps to the sky.

He landed on the first step.

This brief illusion did not scare him, and the Faceless Holy King quickly walked upwards.

Step after step.

Every step he takes seems to fall on everyone's heart, and the melody of this step makes everyone watch and fear that they will miss it.

Soon, the faceless holy king's speed had turned into an afterimage, and the gods and Buddhas in the sky seemed not worth mentioning.

He has walked ninety steps.

We are about to reach the 100th level, which seems to be a watershed.

The figure of the Faceless Saint King stopped in front.

I saw that his face was ashen, and he didn't know what he was going through.

The Faceless Saint King clenched his fists tightly, and his nails had dug into his flesh and blood.

His face became troubled.

There were even blue veins popping out on his forehead, as if he was about to explode.

Seeing this scene, everyone was silent.

I was afraid of disturbing the Faceless Holy King by making any noise.

Seeing that the breath of the Faceless Holy King has reached the critical point, he is about to collapse at any time and cannot hold on.

His momentum suddenly stopped and his eyes opened.

It seemed like all the anger was pouring out from his eyes.

"For the sake of reviewing for the Faceless Clan, I can give up everything, so life doesn't matter."

"Someone is destined to die on this road, and it starts with me today."

The Faceless Holy King seemed to have no regard for life and death for a moment, fearless, and broke through the illusion of the stairs to the sky.

The next moment, the roar of the Tongtian River was heard.

"Send you to the sky."

The old turtle laughed.

The stairs to the sky seem to be endless, and it seems that there will never be an end in sight.

But after you actually cross a hundred steps, you will be automatically sent to the Imperial Tomb.

Because in this test of the stairs to the sky, the most important thing is not to be afraid of death.

At that moment, the Faceless Holy King abandoned death, so he entered the Imperial Tomb at the last moment.

"Let me come too," shouted Changshou.

Seeing that the Faceless Holy King had entered, everyone was a little anxious.

Afraid that the treasure will be snatched away by others.

Especially the human race in Jiaqing City rushed away quickly.

Xu Zimo also planned to go in and take a look.

Although he was not interested in the so-called imperial tomb, he was still quite interested in the empress.

Xu Zimo walked towards the stairs to the sky.

However, he was stopped by the old turtle.

"My lord, you can enter the Imperial Tomb at any time. You don't need to pass any test."

Hearing Wu Gui's words, Xu Zimo asked with interest: "Why?

It seems like we don’t know each other either!”

"This may be the only advantage of Lao Turtle.

I'm the most accurate judge of people."

Just listen to the old turtle laughing.

"I feel something similar to the Empress's aura in you.

You are the same kind.

My perception is not wrong."

Xu Zimo shook his head.

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