The first step in, I feel that the world has changed, a mother in the house gave birth to a baby, and the man held the baby and teased the little guy. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

As if they hadn't seen him, the people here couldn't move, and could only watch from the sidelines, when the man approached and passed through.

"Are these visions hallucinations?"

Ink dye guesses so, and since that's the case, I can only watch it.

This family is living a very happy life, and the scene changes to see all the deeds of this family, but he can't leave the baby's perspective, and then the baby grows up day by day, and the scene switches quickly, and the family suffers misfortune when he is about five or six years old.

"The Yuan family's secret collection of classics is handed over, and those who don't hand it over will be killed. ”

There was a bloody breath, the ink was frightened, all the servants were beheaded, and the bloody woman in the scene was humiliated to death, and she felt a splitting headache for a while, and those negative emotions hit and spit it out, and the picture turned away from the bloody mansion much better.

"Zhang Cai took my child and ran away, and I could only hold on for a while. ”

The man takes the servant into a secret passage to escape and face the enemy alone.

Changed again, the boy who was fifteen years old raised his head and burned incense to look at the tombstone, the tomb of his grandfather Zhang Cai, this should be the boy who escaped!

When the boy turned his head, he was shocked, it turned out to be Shenkong, this is the memory of Shenkong!

Shenkong's original name was Yuan Shaofei, and it seems that the master had such a tragic past when he was young.

He looked at the suicide note of his deceased relatives, found the jade slip that had been dusted for many years in the bricks and tiles of his home, and dripped blood into it, and suddenly his expression was very painful.

Mo Ran's head began to explode at this time, and his whole body spasmed, and Yuan Shaofei's situation actually reappeared on his body.

"It hurts, I'm not going to give up. ”

Mo Ran gritted his teeth and insisted, he had already understood this inheritance, and he wore all the memories and experiences to himself, and he had to bear how much pain he had to endure at that time, which should be what it meant.

The explosion of the headache, and suddenly I felt that a lot of things had entered my brain, Yuan Shaofei didn't faint, and Mo Ran didn't let himself faint and insisted, fainting might really die.

Yuan Shaofei has practiced at home for five years and successfully advanced to the soul martial arts master, how tragic his cultivation is, he has verified it with his own eyes, and he has continued to hone his martial arts skills for five years, and the exercises he cultivates are called the "Five Gods of Blood" A technique to control the power of the bloodline, and he often goes to find the essence and blood of those mountain beasts to improve himself.

His eyes returned, his eyes were confused, and when he came back to his senses, he found that he was still on the first floor, a total of nine steps, but this layer had already made his whole body soaked with sweat, and his brain was still slightly painful, feeling that this staircase with only nine layers was so far away for him.

Kamiku suddenly appeared: "How do you feel?"

Mo Ran smiled bitterly: "It's not good, it's very uncomfortable, I want to ask how much you lost weight back then?"

Shenkong smiled and said: "The inheritance method of the ninth layer of the Heavenly Ladder can only be established by people who have experienced all kinds of suffering, but I am such a tragic person, and only after suffering can I become a human being, so I became an emperor, and those who used to laugh at me went to hell, understand?"

Mo Ran nodded slightly, it was not a taste in his heart, it seemed that this master had experienced more than his own, he smiled helplessly, and began to doubt whether he could really reach the ninth layer in the end?

"Belief is the source of strength, and suffering is just the sharpening of the sword into a blade that cuts the way of heaven, I am optimistic about you. ”

I didn't see the figure and only heard the voice, this sentence made Mo Ran's eyes light up, yes! How can you chop wood without sharpening the knife, now is the stage of grinding, and escaping will not solve any problems.

I firmly believe that I can succeed, even if I really die, but I have worked hard for it in my life, and I can't just leave him like this when I don't have my father waiting for myself, I must succeed.

"Come on, second staircase. ”

With the mentality of becoming a benevolent person if you don't succeed, you stepped into the second staircase, and suddenly felt that your whole body was greatly oppressed, and you fought against your thin body.

His body was constantly trembling, as if it would fall apart at any time, the second layer tells that Yuan Shaofei entered the small sect, his master peeped at his exercises and kidnapped him to hide, and then there was an internal struggle caused by Yuan Shaofei's exercises, Yuan Shaofei relied on the exercises to absorb the nearby blood and qi to restore his freedom, and absorbed the blood of the soul warrior during the civil strife, turned it into a short-term power, wiped out the entire sect, and himself was also hit hard.

It's sad and lamentable, Mo Ran saw the horror of human nature for the first time, and he also knew how naïve his previous thoughts were, and he grabbed resources if he could, and in order to prevent himself from being bullied, he also understood why he wanted to seize resources by himself, Yuan Shaofei at that time no longer believed that the sect chose to find resources for cultivation by himself, and robbing and stealing was his only way to survive.

At the end, Mo Dye spat out a mouthful of blood directly, and the battle situation at that time was really tragic, and the whole body was severely injured along with Mo Dye.

"Can you stand it?"

"No problem. ”

The process of the ladder is the process of letting Mo Ran understand the emperor in front of him, and now he has completely let down his guard, and he has complete trust in him.

wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and knew why he said that if he couldn't stand it, his soul would fly away, it was not his body that was injured, but his soul, and all the feelings of Yuan Shaofei in the illusion could be experienced by himself, it was really a different kind of inheritance!

When the third layer enters, the sense of oppression is even stronger than that of the second layer, and it seems that the next level is the same.

Yuan Shaofei, who was seriously injured, was rescued by the eldest lady passing by and brought into the mansion, he was already a soul martial artist when he reached the age of twenty, the battle of the sect made him cultivate to the next level, the special exercises made his recovery extremely fast, and the owner of this mansion also welcomed him very much, but Yuan Shaofei wanted to leave directly, when he entered the small sect, it was because he was too simple to explain his deeds that there would be those tragic things, this time he learned to pretend to be dumb.

But he was invited by his lord to act as a doorman, and sometimes he had a relationship with the daughter of the house, and was discovered by his master, and he was furious, but he was blocked by the daughter's talisman directly, and the daughter's life was damaged, Yuan Shaofei was greatly stimulated, and left the house with her corpse, and was wanted by the whole city.

The feeling of heartache began to be a little unbearable, and the pain was unbearable, and another mouthful of blood spurted out and fell to the ground.

His body felt like he couldn't support it anymore, and the pain in the depths of his soul made him breathless.

"Do you want to continue? I advise you to give up!"

"Why don't you want to take me as an apprentice?"

Mo Ran slowly stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at the shocked Shenkong.

Shenkong didn't expect that he would be able to survive the three layers, every pain in the inheritance would be magnified several times, and it would take a person with extremely strong soul power to survive, but he didn't expect that he would be able to survive the three layers, and he couldn't help but admire.

"I think you've done a good enough, I didn't expect you to pass the third layer, why is the soul martial artist called the soul martial artist because the training of martial arts is also the soul, and these nine layers are the power to hone the soul. With your current ability, it's already good to pass through the third layer, enough is enough, you will die in vain if you go on like this, and meeting is fate, I will send you out. Hey, boy. ”

Shenkong was helpless, and he stepped into the fourth staircase before he could finish his ink dyeing, without putting his life in his eyes at all.