As soon as Yang Qing's mind moved, he wanted to rise up, but his body sank, as if he was carrying a huge mountain, and he couldn't fly at all.

"Yes, this is the place to break into the sky, if you are allowed to fly, you can fly directly to the platform, then there is no point in it."

Yang Qing reacted quickly, and he was no longer entangled, stepping onto the lake and walking towards the first step of the Heavenly Road.

The lake covers a vast area, and as far as the eye can see, the vastness is endless, and only the shadows of the mountains in the distance can be faintly seen.

Countless monks sat cross-legged on the surface of the lake, closing their eyes and breathing quietly.

Once they ascend to the Heavenly Path, they can only move forward, and they are not allowed to retreat in the slightest, and if they are not prepared, these monks will never dare to set foot on the Heavenly Path.

The cultivation of these monks is high and low, and the strongest ones have a stronger aura than the Lord of Silver Moon Island, and the monks who have cultivated the lowest are only the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Period.

Just as Yang Qing was slowly moving forward, a group of monks in official uniforms hurriedly walked past him and went straight to a young man in gorgeous clothes.

This young man was a Mahayana monk, and he had a little depression on his face, as if he had some troubles hidden in his heart.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, Bijiang Kingdom is unwilling to accept my Pingyue Kingdom's apology, and now, Bijiang Kingdom has mobilized a large army to suppress the border!"

The group of monks in official uniforms said to the young man in Chinese uniform with a sad face.

"Prime Minister Zhuo, you first lead all the adults back to help my father deal with domestic affairs, and within ten years, I will definitely ascend to the first stage of the Heavenly Road and protect the hundreds of millions of people in my Pingyue Kingdom."

The young man in Chinese costume turned around and said in a very solemn tone.

"Your Highness, you have to think twice! How many people have broken through this heavenly road since its existence? We are ordered by the monarch to assist His Highness, hoping that His Highness can put the country's society first and lie dormant elsewhere in order to make a comeback! ”

"Prime Minister Zhuo. You don't have to persuade anymore. I've made up my mind. If I don't return within ten years, you will immediately flee with the five imperial brothers, and as for the other imperial brothers, ......"

Speaking of this, the young man in Huafu paused, his face showed a little pain, a little ruthless: "Let them be bait, do your best to help you escape, the five emperor brothers are very talented, as long as he is there, my Pingyue Kingdom will be rebuilt one day." ”

"Your Highness......"

"Let's go!"

The young man in Chinese costume turned around and walked towards the heavenly road. He waved his right hand slightly, but he didn't even look back.

"If you don't live and die in danger and have no way out, who will choose to come to the sky? A heavenly road that has buried many unwilling souls? ”

These people who come here to break through the world are either for their own country, or for their own sect, or for their own family, but no one is for themselves.

Even if it is through the road of heaven. It's just that he is blessed by the Heavenly Dao, but the person who breaks through the Heavenly Road does not have the slightest benefit, and even because of the reason for crossing the Heavenly Road. Being chased and killed.

Yang Qing suddenly thought of Bi Cheng, who was expelled by the Spirit Crane Sect, he had said to Yang Qing that he was going to come to the Heavenly Road, I don't know how he is now?

It's a failure to break through the sky. is still trapped on the road to heaven, unable to advance an inch. Or take advantage of that very small probability and successfully cross the road to heaven.

Yang Qing did not go directly to the Heavenly Road, but sat cross-legged on the side and began to meditate and pranayama.

Teleportation for twenty-eight consecutive days, Yang Qing's consumption in all aspects was very large, and he needed to breathe a bit to restore his state to the peak.

Although the Heavenly Path has nothing to do with other aspects and only tests the will, the will is closely related to the state of the body.

It's like if a person gets sick and his body becomes weak, his will will definitely be a little weaker than usual.

Three days passed in a flash, and through three days of pranayama, Yang Qing had returned to his peak state.

Yang Qing stood up and walked towards the Heavenly Road step by step, attracting the attention of the monks on both sides.

"There's another one who breaks through the sky, I wonder if he can get through?"

"It's hard! Since the existence of this heavenly road, there are countless people who come to break through every day, but how many people can break through? ”

"Looking at the monks who died one by one and were trapped on the path of heaven, I am about to lose the confidence to break into the path of heaven."

Yang Qing completely ignored the gazes and words of others, for him, these were like a breeze blowing on his face, without any impact.

Each step of the Heavenly Road is three feet high, and it may be a little difficult for ordinary people to climb, but for these monks, it is peaceful, and what hinders them is the terrifying oppression of the will on the Heavenly Road.

As soon as Yang Qing raised his legs and stood on the first step, a force of will oppression descended, falling directly into his mind and coming towards his will oppression.

"Bang!"

It was like a wave crashing on a rock, and this will oppression was directly shattered, but Yang Qing's will was as steady as a rock and was not affected in the slightest.

"This will oppression is not very strong, it should have something to do with my age."

Yang Qing is only fifty years old this year, although he is already considered an old man on the earth before, but the monks who are fellow cultivators with him are at least a few hundred years old, compared to him, he is very young.

After experiencing the will oppression just now, Yang Qing also had a general understanding of the strength of the will oppression of the Heavenly Road, so he did not hesitate to raise his legs and step on the second step.

"Huh?"

Seeing that Yang Qing didn't pause much, he directly climbed the second step, and the faces of many monks all showed surprise.

In their opinion, no matter how talented and superhuman he was, he had endured the will oppression of the first step, Yang Qing would definitely have some loss, and he should take a break before climbing the second step.

But Yang Qing stepped directly on the second step, as if he had not been affected at all just now.

"It's too reckless, every time you climb a step, you should readjust your condition, and only by staying at the top of your condition can you climb to a higher level."

"If he continues like this, he is likely to hurt the roots, and he is likely to climb four or five steps, and he will be crushed by the will of the Heavenly Road!"

"Maybe he just wants to climb a few more steps when his will is not strong, and he will adjust later."

The monks who came here to break through the road to heaven were all gambling for the survival of a force, and they were related to each other, so they didn't speak ill of each other.

Yang Qing's footsteps did not stop, every time he climbed a step, after bearing the will oppression of that step, he continued to walk towards it without stopping.

Those monks on the surface of the lake were still sighing at first, but when they saw Yang Qing walking up one step after another, their expressions turned into stunned.

"This, this ......"

Those monks didn't know what to say at this time, and they all stared at Yang Qing in a bit of a daze, watching him keep stepping on the steps.

The young man in Chinese costume who had climbed the Heavenly Road three days ago had just reached the tenth step at this time.

However, Yang Qing caught up with him in this moment, and then walked by him easily under his incredulous gaze.

Yang Qing soared on the Heavenly Road, and in just a short time, he stepped on the fiftieth step.

At this time, Yang Qing finally stopped and began to meditate cross-legged to adjust his state.

Seeing this scene, many monks on the lake below finally breathed a sigh of relief, Yang Qing must have finally stopped, his speed just now was too fast.

The other monks who climbed the fifty steps took more than a month for the fast ones, and more than a year for the slow ones.

However, people like Yang Qing who directly climbed the fifty steps on the first day only existed in legends, and those monks who had ascended the first platform of the Heavenly Path could do it.

"Even after climbing the fifty steps in one breath, this young man didn't show any difficulty, do you think it is possible for him to climb to the first platform of the Heavenly Road?"

"It's possible, but now he's only climbed fifty steps, it's too early to judge, and the result depends on his performance later."

"I hope he can reach the first station of the heavenly road, countless people fail every day, and I have lost the courage to climb the heavenly road, I hope he can give me hope again."

These monks on the lake have been observing the process of other monks breaking into the sky, hoping to get some kind of trick from them.

After a long period of observation, although they did not get any know-how to break into the sky, they had a certain standard of judgment on how far a person could go.

In their opinion, Yang Qing undoubtedly has the possibility of breaking into the first station of the Heavenly Road.

The next day, Yang Qing, who had been resting after pranayama, began to break through the heavens again, and the monks on the lake all paid attention to him.

Yang Qing's process of breaking into the sky today is no different from yesterday, it is still extremely fast, as long as he has passed the oppression of will, he will immediately move towards the next step.

When it was time to take a hundred steps, Yang Qing stopped again and began to adjust his state.

Seeing Yang Qing ascend the fifty steps in one breath again, the lake was quiet, and many monks all looked at Yang Qing on the heavenly road with a shocked expression, stammering, and silent.

"This monk should be able to climb to the first stage of the Heavenly Path, right?"

"Probably can! If he can't get to the first station of the heavenly road, then we will have no chance. ”

Yang Qing sat cross-legged on the steps and began to meditate and pranayama, and he began to secretly summarize the changes in the will oppression of the previous hundred steps in his heart.

"With each step up, the power of volitional oppression will increase a little, and the volitional oppression of the hundredth step is already twice as strong as at the beginning. If there is no change, the will oppression of the thousandth step should be eleven times that of the beginning. ”

The will oppression of the heavenly path is not fixed, it is determined according to the age of the monk, and the older he is, the stronger the will oppression.

In other words, if a monk wants to ascend to the first stage of the Heavenly Path, his will must be eleven times stronger than that of an ordinary monk of the same age.

(Thank you for the tips from the book friends of "'Disturbed Heart' and 'Love'"!) (To be continued......)