Ling Zheng stayed there, he was not passed down the stone steps, he was still standing there, as the sword light got closer and closer, Ling Zheng was cold. There was a fierce light in his eyes, and he could only hope that the sword light was also an illusion, and he pulled it out from behind his back, emitting a trace of crystal light on it, and raised his hand to slash towards the sword light. Ling Zheng's strength was too weak compared to that sword light, it was simply a praying mantis blocking the car, and he collided with that sword light against his fate.

Silently, Ling Zheng's body did not retreat, the sword light collided with the rebellion, and Ling Zheng's rebellion did not play any role. A crackling sound sounded, and countless blood mist exploded all over Ling Zheng's body, and he only felt a terrifying force crashing into his body in an instant, and he didn't have any resistance at all, so he lost consciousness.

A cool breeze blew, Ling Zheng couldn't help but tremble, calmed down, looked up, the sea of blood and the mountain of corpses all disappeared, and in front of him there was only the endless stone steps. Ling Zheng lowered his head, feeling the clothes that were almost soaked with sweat just now, and smiled bitterly, he could still be sure that the sword light was definitely real.

And he looked down and found that he was still on the top of the eighty-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine steps at this time, and he had not stepped out of that step at all. Ling Zheng understood at this time, it was the moment he had just made his decision, and the stone steps obviously sensed his thoughts, and led to a vision. It seems to be asking him to prepare in advance, telling him that as soon as you step out of the 90,000-layer stone steps, the sword light is what you will face. Ling Zheng finally knew why none of those people had stepped out of the ninety thousand steps, and it was obvious that they had also experienced this illusion, so they had lost the heart to move forward.

No one is not afraid of death, especially on this step, if there is no danger to life, anyone will give it a try, but at this time it has been clearly told to you. These 90,000 stone steps are different from the previous steps, it only has two choices, either you block the sword light, or die. As for whether this illusion is true or false, no one dares to risk their lives, they can't afford to gamble, and the most important thing is that it is not worth it, and the benefits are not proportional to the dangers.

Ling Zheng had to admit that this illusion was too real for anyone to believe. He also believed it, the horror of that golden light, he still remembered it clearly, and even as long as he thought of that sword light, Ling Zheng felt a fear suppressed in his heart, he knew that if he couldn't break through the fear of that sword light, if he didn't have the courage to step on these 90,000 stone steps, then his future might not be so brilliant, but if he knew it, what could he do.

Ling Zheng took a deep breath, he really wanted to break through, he really wanted to try, if that sword light was really so terrifying, but he didn't dare. He has always felt that he is not afraid of death, he has never felt that there is anything terrible about death, he has died more than once or twice. He escaped once in his life, when he was making a temple in the Pure Land, and because of the previous illusion, he finally chose to escape. Although he can find a good excuse, he is afraid that Qianhan will be harmed, and he is unwilling to let Qianhan be harmed, and there is nothing in it that he needs.

Yes, he ran away, it wasn't that he didn't need it, but he was afraid of death, so he ran away, just found a good excuse to let him escape with peace of mind. And here, he wants to escape again, he can still find an excuse, and it is a very reasonable, very good excuse.

Maybe behind this stone staircase, there is what he needs and what he wants, but how can all this be more important than his parents, how can he be more important than his lover. He still has his parents looking forward to him from afar, and his lover waiting for him in the Xuan Realm, and Qianhan waiting for him to go down on the stone steps below......

Ling Zheng tried hard to convince himself that I don't want any brilliance, as long as my family is safe and I can spend my life peacefully with my lover. Ling Zheng thought in his heart, his parents, Xiaoyin, Qianhan, and master...... Familiar figures passed through his ears one by one, and he thought he had found a good reason, a good excuse. The body wanted to retreat to the back, turned his head to look at the faint figure of Qian Han under the mountain, he wanted to leave.

But he was unwilling, he didn't want to leave like this, as a cultivator, he always felt that he was not afraid of death, but as a son, as a normal person. He still had his parents, he had lovers, they needed him, and he didn't know how sad they would be to learn that he was dead and gone.

"My son, he can lose, he can have no talent, he can even be ashamed, but he must not be enterprising, he must not be afraid. Ling Zheng wanted to retreat, he had already raised his feet, ready to walk down the mountain, but when he just raised his feet, a figure flashed through his heart, and a word passed through his mind, and he froze.

Ling Zheng stood there, tears slowly flowed out of his closed eyes, he was really unwilling, he was a cultivator, he shouldn't be afraid, his father's figure standing on the top of the sky was so tall, he was never afraid.

The people at the bottom of the stone steps saw Ling Zheng standing there, originally they still had very high expectations for Ling Zheng, but as time passed, the expectations in everyone's hearts were slowly decreasing. Seeing that two days had passed, Ling Zheng was still standing there, motionless, and the hope in everyone's hearts turned into disappointment. Especially when they saw Ling Zheng preparing to come down, some people's eyes showed a trace of contempt, and they didn't even dare to try, they were really not men.

"It seems that he doesn't have the courage to step on the 90,000 stone steps. ”

"It's a coward. ”

"That is, if it were me, whatever was in front of him, he would step on it first. ”

......

"Dad, mother, Xiaoyin, Qianhan, I'm sorry, maybe I'm selfish, so let me be selfish. Ling Zheng couldn't hear the words of those people on the stone steps, when Ling Zheng opened his eyes again, looked back at Qianhan under the steps, and then resolutely turned around, a strong battle intent erupted in his eyes, and he raised his feet and stepped towards the ninety thousand stone steps.

With a loud bang, Ling Zheng stepped heavily on the stone steps, there was no earth-shattering sword qi, no sea of blood, and no mountains of corpses, only a stone step road that extended to the top of the mountain. Ling Zheng's mind also seemed to have exploded, and at this moment, the aura on Ling Zheng's body suddenly burst out, and a terrifying aura emanated from his body. Ling Zheng's spiritual power no longer seems to be suppressed at this moment, the inexplicable power on the stone steps is being absorbed by Ling Zheng frantically, his breath is rising rapidly, just a moment, he broke through the second order of spirit control, but his breath still does not stop, his breath is still rising rapidly, and in another moment, his breath has risen to the third level of spirit control again.

The people in the audience were almost crazy, shouting Ling Zheng's name one by one, ninety thousand steps, and finally someone stepped on the ninety thousand steps. They thought to themselves, their eyes full of excitement, they had witnessed history, and this is how they watched the man step on the ninety thousand stone steps. They have forgotten what they said before, they don't remember anything at all, they only know that they have witnessed history and miracles. A teenager who was less than twenty years old stepped on the ninety thousand steps, this was not a miracle, they were waiting for Ling Zheng to create another miracle, shouting for one hundred thousand steps.

The growing aura on Ling Zheng's body slowly stopped, and it was not until the peak of the third order of spirit control that the upward trend was stopped, and Ling Zheng slowly opened his eyes. He could feel that at this time, some shackles in his body seemed to have been broken, and the whole person seemed to have been sublimated, he didn't expect that these ninety thousand stone steps would be so easy. I'm afraid it's not just him who can't think of it, I'm afraid everyone can't think of it, but who dares to step on these 90,000 stone steps.

Ling Zheng looked at the stone steps, and walked towards the front step by step, until he reached the ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and nine hundred and ninth floors, he stopped, and it was no longer a step, but a peak. Ling Zheng knew that as long as he stepped on it, he would reach the peak.

At this time, everyone's hearts on the stone steps were tightened, looking at Ling Zheng and stopping there, eager to replace him, you must know that as long as you step on that step, you will be the first person to step on the mountain peak from the stone steps road. Everyone was in a hurry, shouting to hurry up, hurry up, but as the hero of the incident, he didn't seem to be in a hurry.

Ling Zheng stood there, silent for a moment, before he slowly stepped towards the top of the mountain, and the moment he stepped on the peak, a golden light burst out from the top of the mountain.

Everyone only felt a stinging pain in their eyes, and closed their eyes one by one, and when they opened their eyes, they saw a huge golden portal appear on the top of the stone steps. The golden portal stands there, five meters high and three meters wide, and the golden light on the portal is entwined, if you look closely, you will find that the golden light wrapped on the portal is actually the phantom of a dragon.

And less than a moment after the portal appeared, a group of people appeared above the portal, but no one could detect it.

Ling Zheng didn't know them, but they knew Ling Zheng, because this group of people had really seen Ling Zheng when Ling Zheng was baptized by the Holy Spring. At this time, the group of people was hiding in the sky, but no one could find them at all.

"I said who it was, it was the kid. An old man spoke, there was still a trace of unkindness in his eyes, this old man was the old man who guarded him when Ling Zheng was baptized by the holy spring, because of Ling Zheng, he took out a few spiritual milk stones, and Ling Zheng was naturally a little unhappy.

The faces of the others were different, but they all had a hint of gratification, Ling Zheng was a Xuan Body, they all knew it, and for the Xuan Body, they all liked Ling Zheng to grow up quickly. Knowing that these people disappeared, no one still knew, as if they had never appeared. Only Ling Zheng, feeling the pressure from the sky, glanced up, but found nothing, he also thought it was his own illusion.