Take another step, and the invisible pressure will be stronger. But this level of pressure is dispensable for Mo Jun, neither affecting his actions nor causing him harm.

But that's just a step.

Mo Jun looked up again, the skyscraper that reached the clouds was as far away as a brown dragon spiraling upward, and it was roughly estimated that if he wanted to reach the top of his line of sight, he would need to cross at least a hundred steps, and how strong should the pressure on his body be in the process?

"One step at a time." Looking at the ink cherry blossom in her arms, the little girl curled up in her brother's arms, as quiet and tranquil as a sleeping baby. Mo Jun knew that she was digesting the impact of the power of inheritance, and in this process, Mo Ying could be said to have no self-protection ability.

"No, I must..."

There is no choice to stagnate, as the ladder to heaven can also disappear like a branch tower, and although there is no time limit, Mojun must complete this test before such a change occurs.

One step, one step at a time.

From a distance, Mo Jun had already climbed a third of the ladder to the sky, and it only took him less than five minutes. This seemingly easy process was known only to Mo Jun himself, and when he stopped to rest, he had already reached a certain limit.

If the pressure given to Mo Jun in the first few steps was nothing more than a thin veil, then he was now like carrying tons of boulders, even the ups and downs in his chest caused by his breath made him feel as painful as hot sand throating, it had been ten minutes since he last took a step, that is to say, he had never advanced a single step in these ten minutes, and the remaining distance was more than half.

Could it be that Mo Jun stopped there?

Huge beads of sweat swept past Mo Jun's cheeks, and Mo Jun, who was soaked in sweat, looked a little embarrassed, like a wanderer returning from a rainstorm, but his eyes were still as calm as water.

"Can the limit of the ember-level physique attribute only last here?"

Whispering like this, Mo Jun hugged his sister tightly, his knees slightly bent, and his body tensed like a fierce tiger about to pounce on its prey. Mo Jun's legs were filled with surging energy, and the blood vessels burst out, which was the harbinger of Tong Yuanbu's launch.

- Since the physical body has reached the limit of what it can bear, then continue to top it with the body strengthened by the vitality.

Mo Jun, who has not undergone bloodline replacement or biochemical transformation, still belongs to the mortal realm, but he also has his own ability - vitality. As a kind of mellow energy, Yuan Qi can strengthen and even heal Mo Jun's body, although it can't make it pass the 16 attribute extremes of ember level trialists, but it can make Mo Jun's body more tenacious and improve its regenerative ability, which is commonly known as more resistant to beating.

Click...

After the heavy lifting and falling footsteps made a slight sound after making contact with the steps, Mo Jun, who finally stepped up to the higher steps, did not rush to climb higher places, but steadily straightened out his breath, and then with the support of a steady stream of vitality, he moved forward slowly and steadily under the condition of enabling the Tongyuan step.

First-order, second-order, third-order...

More and more steps were left behind by Mo Jun.

...

"The gravitational modulation module is overloaded, Commander, our shields can't hold it anymore." A bespectacled female trialist in a silver-white warband uniform reported to Lawrence with an anxious expression, "If we continue to hold on, we will all be exposed to strong gravitational space. ”

"Oh." Lawrence lowered his eyebrows, his gaze still on the virtual light screen in front of him, "Don't worry about them, a guy with this strength can't help anyway, I can transfer up to 5% of the reserve energy to the team shield, which should be able to support until the end." ”

"But—" The female trialist wanted to say something, but Lawrence raised his head slightly, glanced at her with narrowed eyes, and suddenly the female trialist didn't dare to say anything as if she had been targeted by a poisonous snake.

"Nothing." Lawrence walked slowly up to the female trialist, expertly unbuttoned her neckline, and then reached into a warm ravine and kneaded it wantonly. The female trialist who was so light just pursed her lips and lowered her head without saying a word for Lawrence to enjoy.

Feeling the fullness and tenderness in his hands, Lawrence played with the taste: "I remember that you are the sniper of the second regiment, called Millie?" ”

The female trialist nodded slightly, not daring to look into Lawrence's eyes, not knowing if it was due to shyness or other reasons. Suddenly she let out a short scream, and Lawrence gently pinched the tip of the peak, and the sudden stimulation made her cheeks crimson, like ripe apples.

"I remember you." Pulling his hand out of Millie's clothes, Lawrence didn't pay attention to the woman who was in a hurry to arrange her clothes, but said thoughtfully, "If you want to get more shield resources, this is not enough. ”

"Ahh Millie snorted softly, clasping her hands tightly over her chest, unable to utter a complete sentence. Lawrence glanced at her when he saw this, and said coldly: "I'm not so hungry that I have to be contaminated with a product like yours, you just need to help me keep an eye on these two people..."

...

Sweat filtered through the already soaked soles, leaving a heavy watermark on the steps.

Mo Jun clenched his teeth, his nose and between his teeth continued to spew out of the scorching breath, metabolites continued to be sent out of the body through breath and sweat, and at the same time, the energy generated by decomposition continued to stimulate his muscles and nerves, which made Mo Jun persist until the last leg of the ladder to the sky.

However, in every sense, Mo Jun has reached his limit, both mentally and physically is on the verge of collapse, and his original vitality is also facing the danger of depletion at this time. You must know that the vitality symbolizes Mo Jun's life energy, although it will not have serious consequences like the depletion of mental power when it is completely used, but it will inevitably fall into a state of weakness afterwards.

The oil is out of the lamp, these are the four words that are most in line with Mo Jun's situation at this time.

Sweat wet his hair into locks, and Mo Jun shivered all over, like an old man carrying a stubborn rock on his back. He struggled to lift his head and look up through the strands of hair that were about to cover his eyes.

"A... Ten..."A muttered muttering voice came out of his mouth, and the moment Mo Jun looked up, he already knew how many steps were waiting for him in front of him.

"Sixteen steps."

Asacher changed his usual smile and suddenly appeared behind Mo Jun. At this time, the exhausted Mo Jun did not notice that there was an extra demon from hell beside him. Asacher made the same movement as Mo Jun just now: look up, then look up.

"A unique forging process is used to fold the space, and then give the overlapping space a gravitational restraint that is sixty-four times higher than the outside world, as part of the test of inheritance. This shadow is really a big deal. Taking the whole picture of the ladder into his eyes, the demon showed a rare look of admiration on his face, "The first fifty-six steps eliminate mortals, the middle one hundred and twenty-eight steps hone the will, and the last sixteen steps contain great spiritual power, it seems that this guy wants to pass the trial of this ladder of climbing, in addition to the physical body needs to pass the test, but also to go through a spiritual experience." ”

Thinking of this, the demon licked the corners of his mouth, and a sharp light flashed in his red eyes. Asacher licked the corners of his mouth and whispered, "Do you want to help him?" After all, he is doing things for me now, but if he passes this trial, his mind will surely be even stronger, and it will be even more difficult to lure him into depravity..."

Just as Asacher was vacillating and torn between helping or not helping, Mo Jun suddenly moved.

Retracting the dried eco-drink generator, Mo Jun buried his head down, and only a step was left in his sight.

Closing his eyes, taking a deep breath, the muscles in his body contracted and tightened, at this moment, Mo Jun seemed to be incarnated into an iron man in the deep sea, even if there was Wan Jun pressure above his head and a torrent impact in front of him, he could not stop his determination to take this step.

Lift your feet, then take a step. The moment the soles of his feet touched the steps, he seemed to hear the crisp sound of bones in the air, and the light red blood and sweat continued to ooze from Mo Jun's exposed skin. Finally, this short but long step was finally taken, and there were only fifteen steps left before the final end.

Asachel stood behind Mo Jun, the wings behind the demon slightly open and closed, as if to show the waves in his heart, but his face did not show any emotion, just stared at Mo Jun with dark red eyes.

After a long time, Mo Jun didn't move, but the demon licked the corners of his mouth and sneered, "I see, I see." Should I say that this kid is lucky, or is it bad? Or is it worthy of the 'Demon Craftsman' Yingyin? ”

With that, Asacher's figure vanished, and it was truly elusive. At the same time, Mo Jun, who was standing on the sixteenth to last steps, suddenly retreated like a hammer, and retreated several steps in succession before he stabilized his figure. Although he suffered some minor injuries from this accident, the reduction of pressure around him also gave him a brief respite.

"The last step, is it the path of heart refining?" Spit out such words lightly, Mo Jun slowly opened his eyes, but what he revealed in his eyes was as calm as an eternal glacier, and as indifferent as an immortal who had penetrated the red dust and transcended the world.

Although he only stayed on the sixteenth to last step for a few seconds, Mo Jun seemed to be caught in a whirlpool of time, and everything he had experienced and suffered in his previous life flew through his mind.

"The explosion of memories caused my brain to turn on the protective mechanism, and I fell into 'sleep', right?" Mo Jun's black and white eyes did not fluctuate, and at the moment when his consciousness fell into a coma, the memories and thoughts that poured out from the depths of his heart formed another "Mo Jun" and took control of his body, he looked at everything around him, he saw the gap in the space of the sky, and was climbing the ladder to the sky.

"The path of heart refining is indeed difficult to deal with." Mo Jun's brows furrowed slightly, but his tone was not half worried, "However, this kind of test is generally set up in the inheritance and cultivation places of the major families, and it is regarded as a precious place for cultivating elite juniors, and at present, these sixteen steps should also have such an effect..."

In the end, the corners of Mo Jun's mouth already had a clear smile.

"It's just refining the heart, it's not like I haven't broken through back then."