Chapter 8: One Thousand Levels

"A hundred floors!"

Xiang Cangsheng couldn't help but say: "It's really perverted! It's only been a hundred years since we left the Han Domain, and the core members of our current class, except for the two of them, have only broken through to the eighty-fourth floor after Huo Luo'er on the Tower of Babel. ”

"Eighty-four floors?" Jiang Han nodded slightly.

Before the hundred floors of the Tower of Babel, every seventh was a level, and breaking through the seventy-seven floors meant that the law realm had reached the threshold of the heaven and earth realm, and Huo Luo'er could break through to the eighty-fourth floor, which meant that her law realm was considered an ordinary level in the heaven and earth realm.

It seems that this level does not match her identity in the purple-clothed holy realm, but it must also be seen that she has only cultivated for hundreds of years, if she is given thousands of years or tens of thousands of years, she can also break through the 130th floor, 140th floor, and even 150th floor of the Tower of Babel, in terms of talent, she is not weaker than the purple-clothed saint realm of generations in the history of the human race, if she does not fall halfway, she will also have the hope of becoming a purple-clothed immortal god in the future.

"What about you?" Jiang Han said with a smile.

"Don't say it. Xiang Cangsheng shook his head and said: "I have only reached the eightieth floor, judging from the achievements of the Tower of Babel alone, except for the three of you, the one who has made the fastest progress belongs to the fellow Gu Yi before you." ”

"Senior Brother Ancient One?" Jiang Han said to himself, when he first left the Han Domain, he and Senior Brother Ancient One often communicated through token communication, but because they were in different cave heavens, the speed of token communication was too slow, so the subsequent communication gradually decreased.

"Yes, he has already broken through to the eighty floors on the Tower of Babel, although he can't rank in the top ten in our current session, but he was only in the white-clothed holy realm at the beginning, and the eyes of the Moonlight Bodhisattva are really powerful. Xinhui smiled.

Jiang Han nodded, he naturally knew this, Senior Brother Guyi's talent was only average among this group of geniuses, but he must have gotten a great opportunity if he failed to cross the Holy Tribulation and did not fall. Just by looking at the many core members of the gold-clothed core who fell in the tribulation, you can know that it is difficult.

And he was accepted as a personal disciple by the Moonlight Bodhisattva, which is also a top power of the emperor.

"Jiang Han, our current gold-clothed holy realm, including Wu Jiang and Hei Yanfeng, have all broken through the Heart Path and the Tower of Babel more than once. Xiang Cangsheng said: "Count it up, just how you break through almost every time, especially the Tower of Babel, what you show is still seventy-seven floors... What are you going to do to break in? Are you going to make a splash?"

"Haha, speaking of which, whether it's in the domain battle or in the Han domain, when did Jiang Han not become a blockbuster and spread his fame in all directions?" said another golden-clothed immortal god, Fu Qian.

Xiang Cangsheng pretended to be dissatisfied and said: "Jiang Han, you can't be like this, we have been hit enough by your senior brother, but we don't want to be slammed by you again, let's say quickly, you can break into the first few floors of the Tower of Babel now." ”

"Yes, tell me about it. Several other golden-clothed immortals coaxed.

Jiang Han couldn't help but smile.

A hero and three gangs, as long as the golden-clothed holy realm does not fall halfway, it is not a big problem to become a golden-clothed immortal god in the future, so speaking of which, although everyone has competition, but because it is the same session and some people have similar personalities, they will naturally form a small group, in order to support each other after they enter the immortal god realm.

Although Jiang Han does not belong to this group, he has a good relationship with Xinhui, Xiang Cangsheng and others.

"I'm preparing to go to the Heart Road and the Tower of Babel, so I'll sell it first, and you'll know it later. Jiang Han turned his head to Mu Si, Xiaopan and the others: "You will wait here first." ”

Jiang Han didn't say anything more, and as soon as his body moved, he entered another passage of the town guard temple.

Jiang Han left, and Xiang Cangsheng, Fu Qian and others, who had been talking and laughing, quieted down.

"Xiang Cangsheng and Xinhui, didn't you say it before you came? ”

"Say, how do you say it?" Xiang Cangsheng's voice was cold: "What's the matter with Guan Jianghan? Yes, his talent is higher than ours, but even Wu Jiang has only broken through the hundred floors of the Babel Tower, how much stronger do you think Jiang Han can be than us? At most, he will reach the threshold of the gods!

"Then what are we doing with him?" said the purple-haired man.

"I happened to be passing by, so I just came to see you," Xiang Cangsheng said.

"Hmph, that's five hundred immortal crystals! I've performed various tasks over the years, and the treasures I've accumulated are only a few hundred immortal crystals. The purple-haired strong man said angrily: "If you don't have to fight with Mohuan and them, how can we gamble and fight?"

"Fight? they all stepped on our heads, do you still have to endure it?" Xiang Cangsheng roared: "What is there to be afraid of? When we cultivate for tens of thousands of years, we will be weaker than them? Isn't it just five hundred immortal crystals? I'll come out alone!"

"Xiang Cangsheng, that's not what I meant?" the purple-haired man frowned.

"You don't dare to go, I'll go alone!" Xiang Cangsheng shouted angrily, and his body rushed into a passage as soon as he moved.

The others looked at each other, and Fu Qian said calmly: "Let's go, since the six of us have become brothers with different surnames, even if we are humiliated, we should go together." ”

Whoosh! A group of golden-clothed holy realms all flew into the temple passage.

Only Xiaopan, Mo Siyu, Mu Si and others were left in place.

"Brother Xiaopan, we.... Do you want to catch up and tell them?" Mu Si said weakly.

"Tell what?" Xiao Pan rolled his eyes and said, "Tell them that the boss is very powerful and can slaughter the black-clothed immortals? They themselves want to find and abuse us? Besides, the boss is going to deal with Heng Hori, do you think Heng Hori will be difficult for a few gold-clothed saint realms as a purple saint realm?"

Mu Si nodded as if he didn't understand.

Mo Siyu said softly: "Xiaopan, are these people the Golden Cloth Saint Realm in the Terran Alliance? They don't seem to be as powerful as the legend says. ”

"That's nature, the boss is the first day. Xiao Pan was extremely proud, and then said: "But you must also know that most of their group of people have only cultivated for hundreds of years, and many of them have only stepped into the Holy Realm for one or two hundred years, but in terms of realm, they have all reached the level of Heaven and Earth Realm. ”

Mu Si and Mo Siyu couldn't help but be shocked.

...

Push open the door that has been sealed for a long time.

A mountain road paved with black stone slabs, step after step, winds and turns leading to the depths of the clouds, and it is not clear where it leads, and Jiang Han stands in front of this black stone road.

"Ask your heart?" Jiang Han looked at the quiet Yunwu Mountain Road.

"A hundred years ago, I fell in front of a thousand steps, I have experienced a lot in the past hundred years, and I have honed a lot of spiritual will, I don't know how many steps can I climb again?"

Jiang Han stepped on the steps, and almost instantly, he had disappeared into the clouds.

Asking the heart, one step at a time, the heaven and the earth hide the illusion, which can be called an endless illusion test, testing the soul, testing the will, and testing the perseverance of the soul.

And Jiang Han had climbed hundreds of steps almost instantly.

"It's too weak, and this illusion wants to disturb me? Jiang Han's consciousness was extremely clear, he only felt that the many illusions he had experienced were too false, not to mention that he would be sinking, and it was difficult to even interfere.

"Extinguish, extinguish, extinguish!"

Jiang Han's consciousness was like a torrent, shattering a heavy illusion, constantly walking towards the front, every time a illusion disappears, there will be a new illusion, without the slightest stop.

"A hundred years ago, I tried my best to get here, but now, I can't stop me. Jiang Han only stayed for a moment and climbed to a higher level.

This step.

It's a thousand!