The long repair was completed, and Ning Fei felt more connected to this world, and he opened his mouth to inhale, and the aura around him rolled, stirring up gusts of breeze. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Waves of aura entered the body and turned into essence, and the weakness in the body quickly disappeared, and an unprecedented powerful feeling came to my heart.

Squeezing his hands slightly, he had a strange feeling, as if all the forces around him would respond to him, a hearty pleasure swirled around his thoughts, and he seemed to have become the overlord of this small piece of world.

At this moment, he clearly understood that the king dominated one side, and it was really not just talking.

His Yuan Shen stood on the immortal steps in the immortal river, trying to go one step further, and suddenly felt a greater resistance, much stronger than when he stepped on the first order.

With his current primordial spirit, it is not enough to step on another level, and the path of cultivation is indeed as rumored, step by step is becoming more and more difficult.

Looking at the end of the immortal steps high and far away, from this first order, it is difficult to see how many steps this stone path has, even if it is probed with divine thoughts, it is just a cloud of mist.

The sound of water beside him was bursting, he looked at the stone steps, and counted carefully, which was much less than the number of steps of the immortal level, it was exactly one hundred and eight. This made him secretly puzzled, and he always felt that there was something hidden in this number.

Stepping on the immortal step, he took a small step forward in the King One Heavy Heaven, but there was still some distance from the Second Heaven.

"The cultivation in the red dust seems to be good for entering the realm. Ning Fei thought of the people of the Heavenly Clan, and couldn't help but shake his head, they seemed to be making rapid progress, but they all didn't know how many years of accumulation, especially the Great Elder, with the physique of the Heavenly Clan, his lifespan had already surpassed that of ordinary people by too much, and he was already dying and decrepit, and he didn't know how many spring and autumn seasons he had spent.

He had already stepped on the first step of the immortal step, but when he stepped into the stone step of the outside world, the first order still could not fall. After a few attempts, Ning Fei realized that this stone step was only one hundred and eight steps, which was much less than the immortal level, and the number of immortal steps, or hundreds of steps, could only be equal to the first order of the stone steps in the outside world.

With the reference of the stone steps from the outside world, Ning Fei was not recklessly stepping on the immortal steps with the Yuan Shen, it was just consuming himself in vain, in vain.

Starting from not being able to step on the stone steps, he worked hard again and again, and it took more than ten days to finally be able to stand on the stone steps.

And in his immortal river, at the moment of standing on the stone steps, his Yuan Shen rushed forward quickly, easily breaking through dozens of steps in a row before stopping.

Practicing hard work, Ning Fei is alone in the mountains and forests, and he can feel his own growth every day, which makes him feel a little happy in his heart, time passes quickly unconsciously, and sometimes he thinks of those people he knows, and he doesn't know what they are doing now, whether they are safe or sound.

A month later, he finally stepped on the second step of the stone staircase, which was much more difficult than the first.

Looking at the remaining more than 100 steps, the end of the place is the pinnacle of the king, but it is not easy to get to that step.

Ning Fei shook his head and sighed lightly, saying that the path of cultivation was boundless, and it was true. Although the goal is ahead, but step by step, it is getting more and more difficult, if you really want to become a king, I don't know when, ten years, a hundred years or a thousand years, ten thousand years, the king can have a lifespan of two thousand years at most, if you can't complete the immortal steps in two thousand years, everything becomes meaningless.

There was a rapid fluctuation in the distance, and Ning Fei's spiritual sense was keen, and he quickly noticed it.

The breath of the person who came was strong, not under him, but the strength of his body was a little pitiful because of the huge consumption.

"Who is this? The direction of the run seems to be facing me, and there is not the slightest deviation. Ning Fei was secretly alert, the Creation Source Qi Tower hung above his head, and the bluestone fragment was directly pinched in his hand, quietly hidden behind his back, after all, the people who entered here, in addition to the four emperors, there were also some kings in the higher realm, if someone hid their aura and approached a sneak attack, he was likely to suffer a big loss.

Thinking of this, Ning Fei urged the Golden Dao Eyes.

After a few breaths, a familiar figure appeared in front of him.

"How is it possible?" Ning Fei was slightly sluggish, and the person who came was actually Yingli.

"I've finally found you. Ying Li looked extremely tired, and as soon as a light smile rose at the corner of his mouth, the whole person raised his head and fell.

A wave of joy rushed straight to his head, Ning Fei hurriedly caught the falling Ying Li, and after a little investigation, he breathed a sigh of relief, it was just that the divine power was excessively consumed, almost to the point that there was no trace left.

Ning Fei was stunned for a while, what a strong idea this is, to give her such motivation, she felt a burst of comfort, the sparseness that had been pressing on her head disappeared, and the days of talking to herself alone were finally over.

Looking at his tired face, but with a faint smile, Ning Fei's heart was peaceful and fulfilling. This mysterious fallen god, even if he is trapped here for the rest of his life, there is nothing to be afraid of.

Sitting on the ground with her in his arms like this, Ning Fei felt that the world around him was more wonderful than before, and even the bird call that he had always disliked the most became melodious at this moment.

Looking at the surrounding mountains and rivers, looking at the clouds in the sky, everything is so vivid, and the occasional breeze blowing over is so soft, blowing through the face, like a light fluttering hair.

His gaze fell on one of Yingli's hands, a thin strand of hair was tightly held in the palm of her hand, Ning Fei chuckled, it was with this hair that she could find it all the way, and she didn't know how far she had flown over.

"Could it be that from the moment she entered here, she started to rush over? Ning Fei was inexplicably moved in her heart, seeing her depleted divine power, I am afraid that after entering here, she will start to hurry, and it will take more than a month, even the king will be unbearable.

Time seemed to pass quickly, and the red sun was born and set again, until the night two days later, when Ning Fei was working the stone steps, he suddenly heard Yingli's voice.

"What are you doing?" the voice fell, and Ying Li had already taken a few steps up the stone steps with ease, appearing beside Ning Fei.

Ning Fei's heart moved slightly, he had to work hard to barely stand on the third stone step, but Ying Li seemed very relaxed, on the road of the king's cultivation, he went farther than him, he smiled and said, "Senior sister, you try to see how many steps you can walk at most." ”

"Is it so difficult?" Ying Li wondered, after walking a few steps, his face became solemn, and he stepped on the twelfth order all the way, wanting to step on the thirteenth order, but he couldn't get down.

She gritted her teeth and persevered, struggling to step down, the water boiled, and the huge force burst out, throwing her body up heavily, and finally stood firm in mid-air.

"It's ...... There is a feeling of immortal level. "Yingli Road.

Ning Fei breathed a sigh of relief, seeing how easy she was in the first few steps, he was really a little scared. Feel the power of Yingli carefully, it is already a king and a double heaven.

She has only been seen for more than a month, and she has already taken a step forward on the road of kinghood.

"King of the Heavens!"

"That's right, on the way here, Senior Sister occasionally had a feeling, and she advanced several steps on the immortal steps, and stepped into the Double Heaven smoothly. Ying Li chuckled and glanced at Ning Fei, with a somewhat strange expression on his face, "Senior brother, do you dare to compete with senior sister." ”

Ning Fei would not compete with her now, but looking at the twelfth order that Ying Li had just stepped on, he was really envious in his heart, as long as he could step on that step, he could step into the King Double Heaven. Looking at this one hundred and eight stone steps, it seems to be a twelve-step one.

Until the red sun rose, Ning Fei could only stand on the third stone step, feeling quite helpless.

The stone steps slid for a while, and it became a waterfall again, and Yingli was delighted to see it.

After a long time, the two of them sat on the big stone by the waterfall, and Ning Fei said, "How many immortal steps are there in the immortal river?"

Ying Li shook his head and said softly: "How many levels of immortal rank there are, only you know, the number of steps between people is different. Ordinary kings have tens of thousands of ranks, and there are more than 100,000 powerful ones, and the more orders of the immortal rank, the greater the potential in the future. But I heard Master say that the immortal level is only 129,600 at most, and it is impossible to exceed this number. ”

"Twelve hundred and twenty-nine thousand six hundred steps?" Ning Fei's body trembled slightly, he really hoped that his immortal level had this level, but he had deeply experienced the difficulties of each order, if there were really so many steps, at his current speed, he might not be able to get out of the king realm until he died.

Looking at Ning Fei's somewhat tangled expression, Ying Li Waner smiled: "There is often a saying that a hundred-year-old king is a thousand-year-old emperor. The king ascends to a heavy sky, that is a hundred years, and the emperor is a thousand years. Senior brother, you are only the king of the first heaven now, maybe in a hundred years, you will be able to step into the second heaven, don't worry, you have a lifespan of more than a thousand years, and there is still plenty of time. ”

"Senior sister, are you comforting or sarcastic?" Ning Fei said.

"You can take it as comfort, or as sarcasm. We may not be able to leave here, this world is terrifyingly strong, even stronger than our original world, even if we reach the peak of the emperor, we may not be able to break it. But it's not easy to cultivate to that realm, I don't know how many pretentious people have fallen in front of the emperor's door, and I have seen too many people along the way, and they have all given up. Yingli suddenly sighed.

"No, there will be a way out here. Ning Fei chuckled, and suddenly reached out and put his arm around her shoulder, "Even if you can't leave, isn't there still a little brother?"

Ying Li's body trembled, struggled slightly, and leaned on Ning Fei's shoulder, showing some gentleness for a while, which was very different from what he saw on weekdays. As soon as the doubts in Ning Fei's heart appeared, he was dispelled by bursts of joy, and he felt a sense of freedom welling up in his heart, eager to have a drink, and then indulge in singing.

"If you really can't go out, you can spend your life again, and there's nothing to be afraid of, just thinking that you might never see Master again. Yingli said in a low voice.

There are a few people in the world who can always get good, and there will always be all kinds of unsatisfactory, he sighed lightly, and couldn't help but think of his dead parents. His mind trembled for a while, and suddenly he thought of those old men in Wujiang, and thought of Ji Taiyi, if he really couldn't leave, this would really be a parting of life and death. (To be continued.) )