Chen Lingxiao saw that the golden dragon's eyes were gone, and there was no golden vortex.

In his eyes, there was no longer the terrifying vision just now.

Chen Lingxiao retracted his gaze and looked at Xiaohu beside him, and found that the girl's beautiful face was covered with sadness.

A tear flowed down from those ruby eyes.

People are pitiful!

Chen Lingxiao knew that Xiaohu must have fallen into the terrifying illusion created by the golden dragon phantom, and he couldn't extricate himself.

"Little Tiger, wake up !!," Chen Lingxiao shouted.

Its voice is like a flood bell and a big Lu, deafening.

However, for Xiaohu, it did not have the slightest effect.

She still stood there stunned, tears streaming down her face.

Seeing this, Chen Lingxiao's brows furrowed slightly, and his eyes flickered.

He decided to use his own blood to give it a try.

Thinking about this, Chen Lingxiao ran the "Mixed Yuan Emperor Sutra" with all his might, and cut through his fingertips, and scarlet blood dripped out.

He pried open Xiaohu's mouth and dug his bloody fingers deep into it.

A drop of blood flowed into the little tiger's mouth.

After counting the interest time.

The girl was freed from the illusion, and her eyes regained their brightness.

"Master, you are!"

Xiaohu looked at himself holding his master's finger and couldn't help but wonder.

Chen Lingxiao withdrew his hand and said, "I'll use my blood to help you untie the shackles of the illusion!"

"Oh!" Xiaohu nodded.

Chen Lingxiao said: "Follow me down the stone platform and go to find Li Cunxiao and Xue Rengui, they must have also fallen into the illusion of the golden dragon."

If so, if you don't hurry up and free them from the illusion, I'm afraid they will be in danger!"

"Good master!" said Xiaohu.

Then, the two of them volleyed into the air.

Chen Lingxiao discovered that there was a mysterious forbidden power in this ancient city.

He stood in the air and was under a lot of pressure.

However, Chen Lingxiao can still walk in the air, but he will consume a little more vitality.

Chen Lingxiao and Xiaohu quickly found eight other stone platforms.

As Chen Lingxiao said, Han Xin, Li Cunxiao, Xue Rengui and other sixteen people all stood on the stone platform in a daze, trapped in an illusion and unable to extricate themselves.

All of them were full of endless sadness.

Chen Lingxiao stepped forward and also used his own blood to help Han Xin, Li Cunxiao and others release the shackles of the illusion.

Do it all.

Chen Lingxiao took seventeen of his subordinates and went straight to the altar in the middle of the ancient city, like an ancient sacred mountain.

He thought that the treasure must be on the altar.

Chen Lingxiao led Xiaohu, Li Cunxiao, Han Xin, Xue Rengui and other martial saints to the grand altar.

At this moment, standing at the bottom of the altar, it feels even more magnificent.

The divine aura became more and more intense.

Chen Lingxiao stood in front of a stone staircase, each of which was ten meters long and half a meter wide, which could accommodate dozens of people to climb together at the same time.

The stone staircase looks like it was cut from an ordinary boulder, and the surface is mottled, full of traces of time, and some ancient inscriptions.

Chen Lingxiao looked at it, and there was no end to the top of the altar at a glance.

Chen Lingxiao said: "Let's go up!"

After speaking, he took the first step up the stone staircase.

When his feet landed on the stone stairs, he suddenly felt a pressure on his body.

However, Chen Lingxiao didn't care, this pressure was nothing.

He continued to walk upwards.

In the following time, every time Chen Lingxiao took a step forward, the pressure on his body would increase by one point.

Come to think of it, it is not easy to climb to the top of the altar.

But Chen Lingxiao did not hesitate.

Behind him, followed by Xiaohu, Xue Rengui, Li Cunxiao, Han Xin and other seventeen demon saints and martial saints.

They also feel the pressure on their bodies.

When Chen Lingxiao climbed the thirty stone steps, he came to a small platform.

Its width, a full two meters, is four times that of the other stone steps, and there are many more inscriptions on it.

Buzz –

As soon as Chen Lingxiao stepped on the platform, several inscriptions under his feet suddenly lit up.

Immediately afterwards, streams of pure yuan power escaped from the inscription, passed through Chen Lingxiao's feet, and went up with the trend, and finally converged into his dantian.

Seeing this, Chen Lingxiao was slightly stunned.

Is this a reward?

Definitely!

Chen Lingxiao came back to his senses and immediately ran the "Mixed Yuan Emperor Sutra" with all his might, and more yuan power was injected into the dantian.

He could clearly perceive that these Yuan Powers were extraordinarily rich, much richer than the Elemental Powers he had absorbed from the Yuan Stones.

Chen Lingxiao thought that if he had been standing here and cultivating, his cultivation would be able to improve again in less than half a year.

But half an hour later.

Chen Lingxiao found that the inscription under his feet had lost its brilliance, and there was no longer a yuan force injected into the dantian.

It seems that the reward is limited.

Chen Lingxiao thought and looked at the next stone platform, which was also thirty stone steps apart.

This ladder-like existence, with so many stone platforms, as long as I climb to the top of the altar, I will definitely be able to increase my cultivation dramatically, and I can even raise my cultivation to the ninefold realm of the Martial Saint Realm!

Thinking so, Chen Lingxiao took a step and continued to climb upward.

At this time, Xiaohu, Han Xin and others also came to the first stone platform, and the inscriptions under their feet also lit up, and there was Yuan Force injected into their bodies.

When everyone saw this, they couldn't help but be pleasantly surprised.

They also hurriedly started the exercises, absorbing the Yuan Force and enhancing their cultivation.

Chen Lingxiao went up step by step, and the pressure on his body became more and more intense.

However, with his strong body, there is no problem at all to resist.

......

Time went back three days and three nights.

Chen Lingxiao climbed the 990 stone steps, stood on the thirty-third stone platform, and absorbed the Yuan Li on this stone platform.

His cultivation finally got his wish, reaching the seventh level of the Martial Saint Realm, and entering the late stage of the Martial Saint Realm, which was enough to crush other Martial Saints.

Such a rapid ascension of cultivation should be unheard of and unseen in the land of the Divine Desolation.

If other martial saints want to improve their cultivation, even if they have a large number of genius earth treasures, it will take more than ten years, or even decades, to do so.

If Chen Lingxiao raised his cultivation from the sixth to the seventh level of the Martial Saint Realm in three days and three nights, and spread it, he would definitely be shocked.

He also knew that this ancient ruin in front of him must be an amazing ancient ruin.

It's even worse than Chen Lingxiao imagined.

As his cultivation improved, Chen Lingxiao felt that the strength of his physical body had increased again.

Chen Tianxiao did not stop, and continued to climb upward with excitement and anticipation.

He still couldn't see the top of the altar.

It would be nice if he could raise his cultivation to the ninth level of the Martial Saint Realm.

Now the physical pressure has become enormous.

Even if he is as strong as Chen Lingxiao, his speed has slowed down a lot.

He found that the faster he climbed, the greater the resistance and pressure.

It took a full quarter of an hour for Chen Lingxiao to climb the 1,000th stone step.

Woo woo woo~

Suddenly, a strong wind appeared out of thin air, blowing his black hair in all directions, and the resistance to progress and the pressure on his body suddenly increased a lot.

Chen Lingxiao is still determined to climb upward......

(End of chapter)