Young leaves, step by step, walked forward.

When I came here, every step forward, it was as if a mountain had pressed down.

Moreover, the illusion is no longer just a vision, including the feeling, it also has the same pain.

Those bugs, even if they are illusory, can bring real pain when they pounce on the body.

No wonder, even these geniuses, Long Aotian, Ye Liangchen, and Prince Da Li are stuck here.

This feeling is indeed very bearable.

Ten thousand insects devour the heart, and moreover, the sky above the head and the shoulders seem to be pressing the mountain.

But although the young Ye Zi has no qualifications, he is determined and beyond imagination.

Step by step, step after step, he surpassed Long Aotian and shook off Ye Liangchen.

Everyone couldn't help but exclaim, those who passed the trial were strong-willed people, but there were still a few who were as strong-willed as they were.

"This guy is a genius!"

Even the eyes of some Immortal Sect elders were attracted by the young man's leaves, after all, there were also many elders who were paying attention to the things here, and if there was a person with true inheritance qualifications, many elders would be moved.

People with such will, once they embark on the path of cultivating immortals, they will definitely stand out from the crowd.

In this way, the young man Ye Zi finally came to the four hundred and ninety-ninth steps.

One step away, it is the true biography.

Everyone held their breath and stared at such a scene tightly, not daring to make a sound, fearing that it would affect this young man and the birth of a true disciple.

"The five hundredth steps are the real test, throughout the ages, there are not many people who can walk up to the four hundred and ninety-nine steps, but there are only a few people who can climb the true legend!"

Finally, the foot lifted lightly and landed firmly on the five hundredth steps.

Airplanes!

Suddenly, the entire mountain shook slightly, and an earthy yellow light rose into the sky.

"Success or failure is here!" Someone whispered, can step on it, and stand firm, it is the true transmission.

At the same time, the young man Ye Zi also felt a shock in his mind.

However, he was only slightly shocked, and then he recovered like this, and walked up normally.

"How is that possible! How could he be so relaxed? Someone exclaimed.

The five hundredth steps, that is a test of the soul and the soul, even not long ago, the true disciple Fang Qingxue was on the five hundredth steps, stuck for half a pillar of incense, so it can be regarded as a genius of the heavens.

But why, did the 500th step have no effect on him?

Is it invalid?

No way! If it was invalid, Ye Liangchen and Long Aotian would have gone up long ago.

Unless......

Among the mountain gates, many elders thought of something, and couldn't help but exclaim in a low voice: "Pure heart! ”

"It is said that only a true seeker with a pure heart can have a perfect soul, not be held accountable by heaven and earth, and not be questioned by all ways."

"Pure heart, is there really such a person?" Some people can't believe it. In the world, there is a lot of trouble, materialistic desires are rampant, and people are also full of seven emotions and six desires, even if they are immortal cultivators, they are also fighting for all kinds of immortal cultivation resources and treasures, and the heart of a child is simply a joke.

But now, the facts are in front of them.

"It's not impossible! Although this son spoke without rules before, it is enough to prove that he is simple-minded, free and uninhibited, this kind of person, he doesn't understand anything, he doesn't understand anything, and he doesn't care about anything, just like a blank piece of paper, there are infinite possibilities! Someone sighed.

"This son, I'm going to decide!" Some elders rejoiced.

"Old man Yang, do you dare to rob me? The old man has lived for most of his life, and his longevity is approaching, and he finally met a good seedling! Whoever robs me is the old man's enemy! ”

Inside the mountain gate, many elders' minds were alive, and they almost fought each other. How high will an immortal cultivator with a pure heart achieve in the future? It's unimaginable.

An elder scolded: "Don't fight, if he can reach the top and worship the master as a teacher, won't you waste your efforts?" ”

Suddenly, everyone else fell silent. Although they are elders, they are 108,000 miles away from the master.

"Let's take another look, nine hundred and ninety-nine steps, unprecedented in ancient times, I don't believe he can go up!" An elder whispered.

The other elders also nodded, hoping that the young man would perform a miracle, but also hoping that he would not be able to go up.

These are naturally unknown to people outside the mountain, and if they know about this scene, I am afraid that their jaws will drop in shock. Is this still an immortal cultivator? Where is the breezy appearance? How do you scold the street like a ruffian?

There is still half of the ladder to the top, and the test is not over yet.

"Look, he's gone!"

Suddenly, there was an exclamation.

Everyone found that the figure of the young man Ye suddenly disappeared from sight.

"It's our turn!" Several elders' ears moved, as if they had gained some kind of crossing, smiled, and their figures flashed, and they also disappeared.

After the young man Ye Zi stepped on the five hundred steps, the scene in front of him completely changed.

It is no longer the appearance of corpses all over the field and insects flying wildly like before, but the scenery of fairy mist and cranes soaring. In this way, it is really in line with the temperament of the blessed land of the fairy family.

He walked forward nonchalantly, and in front of him, there was only a small path, full of fog, and it was impossible to see.

Suddenly, the light flashed, and two figures appeared in front of him.

"What's your name, boy?" One of them, with white hair and a long beard, resembles the appearance of the fairy in the script.

"My name is Leaf!" The teenager looked at each other curiously.

"Leaf, good, good!" The white-haired and long-bearded old man smiled and said, "Congratulations, you have passed the test of climbing the ladder, you can choose to become one of the disciples of the two of us, be reborn, and embark on the path of immortals!" ”

The young man Ye Zi thought for a moment, but passed past them and continued to walk forward.

"Why?"

The white-haired and long-bearded old man asked, "Are you going to give up the opportunity to cultivate immortals?" As long as you worship us as a teacher, you can become a true disciple, which is the dream of countless people. ”

"Yes. But not my dream! The young man nodded very seriously, and underestimated: "It's all illusions all the way, who knows if you are real?" ”

Everyone was dizzy, this guy was afraid of encountering a fantasy, afraid that the old man would lie to him.

The old man was also speechless, and said in a low voice: "I promise not to lie to you, with my personality that I have cultivated for three thousand years, I promise not to leave, if you miss this village, there will be no such temple!" ”

"I can still walk."

The young man Ye Zi replied: "If you want to go, you have to go to the end, I want to see what else is behind." ”

When the elders of the Immortal Sect who were hidden in the dark heard this, they were all surprised.

This is also the first person to reject them since the ladder was established.

In the past, if someone could set foot on this step and meet the elders to accept disciples, they would happily apprentice without much thought, but now, they have encountered a strange one. Isn't he afraid that after refusing, he will anger the elders?

However, the experience of the young leaf in the merchant ship taught him that there is no need to worry at all, as long as you can go high enough, you can see farther and more people.

The young man kept moving forward, and after rejecting the invitation of the two elders, a light flashed in front of him, and a room full of books appeared.

"The Trial of the Scripture Pavilion!" One of the elders gasped.

The ladder to heaven is hidden in the formation, and everything that happens is not enough for them!

The Scripture Pavilion is naturally the Scripture Pavilion of the Feather Immortal Gate.

Although this is illusory, it is also a projection of the real Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and only those who climb the ladder to 800 steps are qualified to come here and choose exercises.

That's right, it's the exercises in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion that you can choose.

That's the gap.

Within a hundred steps, you can only become a handyman. Learn some superficial kung fu.

One hundred to three hundred steps, you can become an outer disciple, learn high-pitched kung fu and some simple techniques of breathing, and become a master of the inner family, which is an existence in the secular world.

And three hundred to five hundred steps can become a disciple of the inner gate, that is the real disciple of the Feather Immortal Sect, it is his own person, he can cultivate a simple qi refining technique, and there are some simple spells.

Not to mention becoming a true disciple, you can apprentice to the elders, and the appearance of the previous waves of elders speaks for itself.

And walking to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is simply a great treatment. You must know that even if you are a true disciple, you can't enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion at will, and you can only enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to choose an exercise when you get a reward.

And the young Yezi, now, has the opportunity to look at all the exercises in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and choose them at will.

Not long ago, there was a disciple who came here, and that was Fang Qingxue.

Fang Qingxue simply picked out a copy of the Thunder System Exercises and left.

And what about this young man, what exercises will he choose?

Everyone was curious.

"It's a great opportunity to go to the Scripture Pavilion, but it's also a good thing to not see!" An elder whispered a story from the past.

Three thousand years ago, it was the old man with white hair and long beard who took part in the climb to the ladder.

However, there is also a young man, who has the wealth of heaven, and came to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, but unfortunately, that man has good qualifications and is also arrogant, and he must practice the strongest exercises.

However, in the world's exercises, who is weak and who is strong, how can it be said accurately? Even if they were elders, they didn't know what kind of exercises were the strongest in the Scripture Pavilion, let alone a young man who had never practiced.

The final result is that the young man, after reading one book after another, is always dissatisfied, always feels that there is a better one ahead, and in the end, he consumes a lot of mental energy, and can only choose a mediocre exercise, the biggest opportunity missed.

A shiny fairy gate appeared in front of the young man's leaves.

Without hesitation, he stepped on it.

In the next second, the sky was auspicious, and a ray of light swept into the sky.

He entered the Scripture Pavilion.

All the elders stared at the young man closely, wanting to see what exercises he would choose.

It's a chance and a certain amount of luck.

If you are lucky, you will encounter powerful exercises, and you will naturally practice for a long time. However, the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is all-encompassing, and it is not necessarily all good exercises. There are even a lot of broken exercises.

The glow of light shrouded the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.

"This is the Scripture Pavilion? That's where the Feather Immortal Gate puts the exercises? ”

The young man stood in front of the Scripture Pavilion and looked up at the sky-high building.

His heart was pounding, as if it resonated with a tall building.

Pushing open the door of the Scripture Pavilion, the young man Ye stepped in.

Even though everything is illusory, at this point, it feels real. The Scripture Pavilion was not just built in a certain era, the wooden planks creaked when stepped on, and there was a faint smell of books inside.

The young man Ye Zi picked up a book and flipped through it, all of them were some cultivation trails, but they were very detailed, and there were also a lot of humanistic things in the immortal cultivation world, gossip and gossip, and the young man Ye Zi also saw it well.

"Isn't he in a hurry to find exercises?" Those Immortal Sect elders were dumbfounded. In the past, people who came this far went straight to the second floor, and the exercises there were all high-level immortal skills. Take Fang Qingxue as an example, that's exactly the case, if they have such an opportunity, they will definitely seize the time to find a high-level exercise.

"Those who don't know are fearless!" Some elders sighed lightly, he understood that this young man, with a pure heart, didn't move anything, and he didn't know much about the things in the immortal cultivation world, but he didn't care too much.

At this time, Long Aotian and Ye Liangchen had already gone down the mountain, they had not been able to ascend to the position of the true inheritance after all, they looked at the mountain with some discouragement, with a little envy in their eyes, that guy, he hadn't come down yet, how far could he go?

Although it is only one floor, the heavenly books here are as numerous as the stars, from inviting immortals to help Luan, asking for divination and yarrow, to resting food and guarding the valley, quiet and inaction, there are all kinds of types.

The young man Ye Zi seemed to be addicted, he read the book quickly, one after another, but he also read endlessly, it seemed, everything was left behind, just like that, time passed slowly, the outside world, the sun was setting, night was falling, and the day was about to end.

And this day is the last day to recruit disciples, and when the time comes, the ladder will be closed, and the Scripture Pavilion will disappear.

Finally, an elder couldn't sit still, it was still the old man with white hair and long beard, he really couldn't bear to let a genius "sink" like this, and said: "This can't be done, I'm going to wake him up......"

The young man Ye Zi looked fascinated, and suddenly, the light above his head was blocked, and when he looked up, he saw that it was still the old man.

Before he could speak, the old man reprimanded: "Do you know, the time is almost up, and if you don't choose the exercises, it's too late!" ”

"Choosing an exercise?" The young man Ye Zi was a little confused, and then, he remembered something again, and exclaimed: "You say, the time is almost up?" The ladder is closing? Not good......"

"Not bad!" The old man brushed his beard, nodded approvingly, and said, "The son can teach ......."

However, the words came to an abrupt end before they were finished.

The old man looked at the young man in astonishment and did not go up to the second floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, but turned around and ran, heading straight to the top of the mountain.

"You...... You haven't chosen the exercises yet! The old man's beard was blown.

"Let's talk about the exercises later, I said, I want to go to the top of the mountain and climb the nine hundred and ninety-nine steps! To be a man of his word, he must be true to his word, and do what he says! The boy's voice was blown away by the wind, his speed was too fast, and in one breath, he rushed out hundreds of steps.

Finally, at the moment of moonlight, I reached the top of the ladder.

The moonlight was bright, the fairy mist was ethereal, and the young leaves seemed to see two fairies smiling at themselves.

"It's over, it's still an illusion!" The young man Ye Zi sat on the ground, panting heavily.