Chapter Twenty-Eight: Death and Heaven

This is the Taoist sect, the lifeblood of Taoism!

Zhou Lingyun couldn't describe how he felt now, he never thought that there was such a paradise hidden in the mountains, everything was so wonderful and harmonious.

"Division...... Master, this is the Tao...... Taoist!" Zhou Lingyun breathed in the air nervously, for fear of hearing a word.

Of course, Xiaoji understood Zhou Lingyun's psychology, didn't he come over like this at the beginning? He didn't speak at the moment and just nodded.

Zhou Lingyun got off Chasing Tian's back sluggishly, and he didn't react until Chasing Heaven flew away with a chirp, and stepped lightly on the endless green in front of him with some unreal steps.

The ground under your feet is so real, and the smell of flowers and weeds is full of life.

Zhou Lingyun finally cheered and ran on the lawn.

Xiaoji and the three of them didn't stop them, and they all followed behind with faint smiles.

Everyone who has just entered the Dao Sect has such an expression, not to mention that Zhou Lingyun is just a child, and his excitement can be imagined.

The four of them walked easily all the way towards the building in the distance, and from time to time passers-by looked at Zhou Lingyun curiously, and at the same time respectfully saluted the three of them.

Finally arrived in front of the door plaque that said Daozong, Xiaoji grabbed Zhou Lingyun with a serious expression.

"Lingyun, listen up, the place you passed by just now is called Mortal Road. Xiaoji pointed to the lawn where Zhou Lingyun ran just now and said: "After passing through the Mortal Dust Gate, walking through the mortal road, and then stepping into the lintel of the Taoist Sect, you are a real Taoist Taoist Dao Sect person, you have to think about it, if you really want to go back, the teacher will naturally give you the Forgotten Dust Pill for you, and let you return to the mortal dust." ”

Zhou Lingyun turned his head and looked at the mortal road.

Once upon a time, my heart was only to cope with how to survive every day.

Once upon a time, my heart was suddenly shocked by that magical fighting method.

Now, at this time, I am standing at this entrance to another world.

Mortal roads, all people in front of the road are mortals, and all people who pass through the road become immortals.

Zhou Lingyun took a deep breath and looked at the two vigorous characters on the door plaque.

Slowly, Zhou Lingyun stepped out of his left foot, then fell heavily on the ground, and then followed with his right foot.

Taoist, I, Zhou Lingyun, are here!

The three of them smiled at each other.

After passing the lintel of the Taoist sect, there is a ladder of rebirth, a long stone staircase that leads to the real Taoist gathering place on the top of the mountain. The stone steps spiraling up are one hundred and eight steps in total, equal in length and width, and at the same intervals.

All the disciples who came to the Dao Sect for the first time had to go up step by step, which showed the disciple's determination to learn Zhigao cultivation.

On the ladder of rebirth is the main hall of Taoism.

Zhou Lingyun walked on the ladder of death step by step, not daring to slack off at all.

The 1808th step is not just a simple stone step, each step contains the Dao method set by the Dao Ancestor, and the further back it is, the more difficult it becomes, if it is not for extraordinary patience and perseverance, it is very difficult for a person who does not have any cultivation.

What's more, Zhou Lingyun is still a fourteen-year-old child.

Xiaoji couldn't help but sigh as he followed, thinking that he was better than several other juniors and disciples when he climbed this ladder of death, but it took a full twelve hours to reach the top.

Zhou Lingyun was already sweating at the moment, and a simple step was now difficult, as if there was a huge force pulling his feet, it was difficult to move.

After only walking three steps, Zhou Lingyun suddenly felt as if his strength had been drained, and he almost fell to the ground.

Fortunately, Zhou Lingyun reacted quickly and barely stabilized his mind.

Xiaoyun sighed, although he could control Yuan Tu Abi, and he also had the magical spiritual power to feel the realm of musical scores, but his qualifications were not very good after all, and the three steps had already produced such serious fatigue, how could the ladder behind him pass?

When Zhou Lingyun stepped on the fifth floor panting, he suddenly felt a huge force on his shoulder, as if he wanted to press him to lie down, and he gritted his teeth to prevent himself from falling to the ground.

The difficulty of the death ladder will increase by a certain degree if it does not exceed five floors, and the last eight steps are one more difficult for each floor.

If you want to pass this way, only those who have a particularly high level of innate comprehension of the Dao can easily pass through, and others can only endure this pressure and go up step by step.

Whoosh...... Whoosh......

Zhou Lingyun's sweat dripped down his forehead and fell to the ground, making a crisp ding-dong sound.

Gritting his teeth, he lifted his footsteps weighing a thousand pounds and walked up a staircase.

I can't give up, I haven't seen such a wonderful world yet, how could I give up!

I don't want to go back to the desert, I don't want to spend all day with yellow sand!

By the way, there are still mothers, and dreams are waiting for me to go back!

And the overlord is waiting for me and his ten-year appointment!

And the master, if I can't pass the master, I will definitely be disappointed!

And Xiu Xiu, if he knew that I couldn't pass even a small test, would he look down on me!

I can't fail, I have no reason to fail, I must pass!

I want to stand on a high mountain and look down on everything, I don't want to be ignorant of anything like this anymore!

I want a wonderful life, a wonderful world!

There were only a few words left in Zhou Lingyun's mind, repeated repeatedly.

Gradually, Zhou Lingyun's eyes lost focus, and his figure fell in a flash!

The Ladder of Rebirth is built in a spiral, and all the disciples and masters who are tested on the Ladder of Rebirth cannot help, otherwise they will be directly regarded as abstaining.

Xiaoji and the three of them felt bad, and Zhou Lingyun really rolled down the stone steps.

It hurts! It hurts Chen's heart, it is the pain that emanates from the bones, like the pain of ten thousand ants eating bones!

Zhou Lingyun rolled down the stone steps, his forehead and elbows inevitably hit the stone steps, and suddenly blood poured in, staining the green clothes red.

That's right, this dress was made for me by my mother, and I can't give it up!

Zhou Lingyun got up from the ground, wiped the blood on his forehead, and stepped back on the first step of the ladder of death.

The fall just now had already caused huge damage to Zhou Lingyun's body, and now the Dao method on each stone step was even worse, making him unable to move his steps.

I'm not going to throw in the towel!

Zhou Lingyun's mind only left the thought that I want to go up, he wants to go up, because it represents not only the Taoist Zhigao Hall, but the entrance to the new world, and only when he goes up from here can he have the opportunity to stand in the new world!

Falling fiercely, Zhou Lingyun spat out a mouthful of blood foam in his mouth, and unswervingly rushed towards the height of the death ladder.

This kid's perseverance still looks pretty good. Xiao Chi thought for a moment in his heart.

Xiaoji and Xiaoyun have the deepest feelings for Zhou Lingyun, and they are destined to be entangled together since they met in the desert. Seeing Zhou Lingyun now, they could only silently support and cheer silently, because they remembered that they had mentioned the world of monks to Zhou Lingyun, and he was so radiant.

Zhou Lingyun climbed to the place where he fell again, and the bones in his body seemed to fall apart, and he could no longer mention it. Zhou Lingyun stood in place and breathed desperately, and the blood on his forehead mixed with sweat spilled all over the ground.

The next moment, Zhou Lingyun moved, and everyone paid great attention.

This is the twentieth floor, the first watershed of the ladder of rebirth, after which it means that the limits of the human body have been broken through, and the qualitative transformation will be obtained.

Zhou Lingyun steadily lifted his left foot and stepped onto the next floor, and the heavy panting sound was getting faster and faster.

Finally, his right foot also stepped steadily into the twenty-first layer, and Zhou Lingyun suddenly found that the exhaustion on his body was swept away, and it seemed that his infinite strength was recovering, and the invisible force squeezed on his shoulders gradually decreased.

Xiaoji knew that Zhou Lingyun had succeeded, he had broken through his limits, and his body was regaining this vitality.

The long road is long, and now the ladder of life is passed.

This is what the Taoist Dao Ancestor once said, only by passing through here, can you enter the real world!

Zhou Lingyun began to step towards this height again as his body recovered.

Every step is like a jack, and every step is like walking in a quagmire.

Forty floors, another breakthrough in the physical limit.

Eighty layers, the limit of spiritual power is broken.

One hundred layers, a double breakthrough in physical and mental strength.

Every twentieth layer is a test for Zhou Lingyun, and every time he passes through it, it is like refining it in the Dan furnace, and there are qualitative changes in both muscles and spirits.

The eight floors in the back are even more difficult to get to the blue sky, and each layer is a hundred times more pressure than the previous one.

Zhou Lingyun's eyes have long lost focus, and the wounds on his body have long condensed into scars, sweat has eroded his clothes, and if he twists it, it is estimated that he can squeeze out a lot of sweat.

Now Zhou Lingyun is constantly climbing upwards by relying on his only belief.

One hundred and one layer.

One hundred and two floors.

......

One hundred and seven floors.

Zhou Lingyun's eyes never recovered, and he completely relied on his tenacious belief to hit the last high ground. The footsteps were heavy and they were like thousands of pounds of iron tied to them and couldn't move, and their bodies seemed to be completely unable to move.

1808 floors, also known as the road to the sky! One step is life, but if you can't step forward, you will die!

Zhou Lingyun's footsteps finally moved, trembling like an old man in the twilight, and his left foot slowly put down on the road to the sky.

Then his right foot was raised, and at the moment of the volley, Zhou Lingyun's body shook, as if he would fall down when a gust of wind blew.

The dried blood stains were even more shocking.

Eventually, the foot landed steadily on the steps.

In an instant, a vast bell rang like smoke in every place of the Dao Sect.

"Zhou Lingyun, a layman disciple in the northwest, lasted three days and officially set foot on the road to heaven!"