After climbing the same stairs a thousand times, the Tang Dynasty noticed a slight difference, and when he lifted his foot to step on the steps again, the soles of his feet did not press on the steps, but suspended a little. Tang Chao was overjoyed and prepared to run up again. Sadly, he almost fell when he lifted his other foot up. Suddenly, he felt more than twice as heavy as his body. However, after stabilizing for a while, this pressure has little effect.

As the Tang Dynasty sprinted again and again, the scale of the suspension under his feet became higher and higher, but the same body became heavier and heavier. There is no way to use internal strength to light the body, dragging more than ten times the weight, and always pay attention to the feeling under your feet. For the first time, Tang Dynasty felt so tired of climbing stairs. His sweat had already soaked through his clothes, and every step brought a trail of water. Just when he felt that he was dehydrated, his eyes were dark, and he fell directly on the stairs.

Although he felt that it was dark in front of him and knew that he had fainted, the time was only a blink of an eye, and Tang Chao opened his eyes. And he found himself lying dry in a doorway.

"Come in. A voice came from the door, and Tang Dynasty heard that it was Zhang Daoren's voice.

Tang Dynasty pushed open the door and walked in. He found that this was not a small crooked building that he saw outside, but a large hall. There were two rows of futons on both sides, and two rows of Dan furnaces, which were filled with smoke. At the front is nine steps, on top of which is a bench carved out of jade, and on the chair is sitting a figure, Zhang Daoren.

"I didn't expect your understanding to be so good. In the absence of any director, he was able to rise one foot above the ground. I prefer your stamina and tenacity, though. There is never a shortage of talent, and geniuses abound. But there are not many who can carve themselves out of jade. Who is your master?" Zhang Daoren opened his eyes and asked with a smile.

"Father, Tang Wanjian. Tang Chao thought for a moment and said.

"Tang Wanjian, I seem to have a little impression, where did I hear it. Zhang Daoren muttered to himself, frowning and thinking. He didn't know that this sentence made Tang Dynasty's heart turn upside down. As soon as Tang Dynasty's feet moved, the figure flashed and rushed towards Zhang Daoren. As soon as he got closer, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Zhang Daoren. Just pressed on his shoulder, Zhang Daoren shook slightly, and Tang Chao felt a huge force bounce him out.

Tang Chao did not give up, and once again stretched out his hand to grab Zhang Daoren. Zhang Daoren still held on to his thoughts, and he didn't seem to have come back to his senses. Just when Tang Chao's palm reached in front of him, he saw his body shrink suddenly and return to its original position again. With a "click", Tang Chao's wrist was broken. Ignoring the broken wrist, Tang Chao raised his leg and kicked Zhang Daoren. Zhang Daoren turned sideways slightly, his body shook, Tang Chao flew out directly, stepped on the floor, and still slid to the door before stopping.

"Alas, I'm too old to remember. Zhang Daoren patted his head and said with annoyance. However, when he looked at Tang Chao, he asked suspiciously, "Xiaoyou, what's wrong with you?"

"You don't know?" Tang Chao asked suspiciously.

"You know what, you attacked me?" Zhang Daoren asked with a surprised expression.

"Where on earth have you heard of the name Tang Wanjian? Where is he? Also, do you know Shushan?" Tang Chao didn't dwell on it anymore, but asked.

"Shushan?Yes, yes, Tang Wanjian, the crazy sword of Shushan. Lao Dao remembered that the last time he went to the Ten Thousand Clans Meeting, there was a guy from the Demon Dao who mocked a sword cultivator, saying that his sons were forced to die. With just one sentence, that sword cultivator sacrificed ten thousand swords and chased and killed the entire demon path for a full year. One person fights one door, crazy swordsmanship, crazy attrition, endless battles. Although it is only a true infant realm, it is overwhelming. Except for us old fellows, no one can suppress him. When Tang Wanjian was mentioned afterwards, it was said that fighting with him was equivalent to fighting with 10,000 sword cultivators, and he was indeed a genius. No, his son is dead. Zhang Laodao babbled and didn't react until the end.

"Yoshiko. Tang Chao said with some loss. "What happened?"

"Later, and then, and then, that's it. Who doesn't have an elder in the family, as long as they don't bully the small, no one will interfere in this kind of thing. However, he is obviously not from the Ten Thousand Worlds, why are you here?" Zhang Daoren asked curiously.

"By chance. How did you get there?" asked Tang Chao.

"I'm afraid you'll have to wait a hundred years. At the very least, you have to be in the realm of a true yuan infant to be able to withstand it. Do you know the True Yuan Infant Realm?"

"Yuanying Realm, is there any difference between true and false?" Tang Chao asked suspiciously.

"I really don't know who taught you to not even tell you this common sense. Are you from the Netherworld? But no, your array is obviously ......" Zhang Laodao frowned, puzzled again.

"The boy is from the Nether, the Sealed Land. Tang Chao said truthfully.

"The Sealed Land? You came out of that place? No wonder...... But you're lucky to be able to get to this airspace. Even if it is a person from the upper realm, I am afraid that he will never have the opportunity to set foot here in his life. Zhang Daoren sighed lightly. "The so-called true and false primordial infant realm is relative, you know the origin of the ten thousand worlds, small spaces, small worlds, in fact, are not complete. There are no complete rules and laws of the Heavenly Dao, which leads to easier cultivation. Compared to those complete worlds, the human foundation of all worlds is empty. Even when it comes to the Yuanying Realm, the strength is much worse. Therefore, the people of the Ten Thousand Realms want to have an additional realm for those people, which is called the Void Realm. After the false yuan infant realm, it is the virtual realm, which is for precipitation and accumulation. The virtual realm is divided into the Tai Void Realm, the Spirit Void Realm, the Soul Void Realm and the Divine Void Realm. After passing the virtual realm, the strength is almost equal, followed by the Heavenly Realm, the Heavenly Realm, the Heavenly Realm, and finally the Ascension Heavenly Realm, after the Ascension Realm, it is considered to be complete. Perfection is the theory of ascension, and no one knows whether it is or not. ”

"That is to say, if you want to go to the Ten Thousand Clans Meeting, at least you must have the strength of the Taixu Realm?" Tang Chao silently wrote down, and then asked.

"yes, otherwise you won't be able to withstand the pressure of teleportation, and you'll be torn apart. You see that you are only in the early stage of Jindan's cultivation, and you have to ......," Zhang Laodao said, and stopped here again. "Strange, it's really strange, why is your strength so strong? This is not the strength of the early stage of Jindan, why is your true qi density so high? There are really a lot of strange things today. ”

"Dao Chief, you go on. Tang Chao helplessly looked at Zhang Daoren, who was sometimes demonic, and reminded him.