Ye Wuqiu didn't say much, he walked along the path.

In a short time, an endless staircase appeared in front of me.

The staircase was surrounded by white clouds, suspended in the void with no end in sight.

Without much thought, he stepped up the stairs. There was no imaginary crisis eruption, and the whole world was quiet. It's like a trail that has been deserted for endless years, and I don't know where to go.

Ye Wuqiu's expression became more and more puzzled after walking through hundreds of steps, and the stairs in front of his vision spread into the clouds and mist, as if they were straight above the sky.

But other than that, I didn't perceive the slightest crisis, and there was nothing out of the ordinary.

"Is climbing this seemingly endless staircase a test? It depends on whether my Dao heart is stable? ”

With such a conjecture, Ye Wuqiu strode forward.

After jumping over hundreds of stairs again, Ye Wuqiu's expression suddenly became a little suspicious, because the moment he inadvertently looked back, he saw that all the stairs he had walked had long since disappeared.

It's a path that can only move forward but can't turn back!

"Then I'll go to the end and see where you're taking me!"

Half a day later, Ye Wuqiu, who was moving forward, looked uplifted, and he saw that the road ahead of his vision was the end of the road.

It's just that when he stepped on the last staircase, he was stunned.

There were still clouds in front of him, but there was no way forward, and all the stairs behind him had long since disappeared in the process.

He was trapped on this staircase, unable to move forward or backward!

Ye Wuqiu stretched out his hand and touched the void around him, all of which were nothing.

Ye Wuqiu didn't have much thought for a while, he simply sat cross-legged, thinking about the meaning of this staircase.

Gradually, he forgot that this was a trial, and just immersed himself in thinking, pondering the true meaning behind it.

"He must have wanted me to understand something"

"There is no way forward, and there is no possibility of retreat, what should I do?"

At this moment, Ye Wuqiu thought of a lot, and finally he suddenly realized that there was a certain possibility of this trial.

In ancient times, the human race had no path of cultivation. Weak, they can only be reduced to the rations of other creatures.

But the Terrans never gave up the struggle, and they used their wisdom to explore various ways to strengthen themselves.

The hard work paid off, and under the exploration of generations of wise men, after countless human races paid their precious lives, they finally found an opportunity.

In the end, after paying a huge price, they overcame all obstacles to open up a path suitable for the cultivation of the human race!

"Since there is no way, then I will open up one"

Ye Wuqiu stood up, he looked around, thinking about how to carve out a way forward from nothingness.

His spiritual sense spread out and he felt it carefully, and then opened his heavenly eyes and scanned the surroundings.

But there was nothing but clouds and mist, and the Eye of Heaven was ineffective, making it impossible to discern the essence of this place.

"Faith can change the world!"

Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration and thought of what he had felt on the first layer.

"I want a path to heaven in this nothingness, and continue the path I cut off!"

Ye Wuqiu blurted out calmly, but there was firmness in his voice, as if no one in the world could disobey his will.

As if the words were spoken, a staircase emerged in the churning clouds!

Looking at the stairs that appeared in front of him, Ye Wuqiu had an understanding.

"The road is in my heart, and it is under my feet"

Then he did not hesitate to step on the ladder that he had continued, and as he imagined, he could finally move forward again!

This distance was not far away, it was only a quarter of an hour, and Ye Wuqiu saw a temple appear at the end of the stairs.

The temple is very quaint, but it exudes a solemn and solemn atmosphere, as if there are gods inhabiting it.

From afar, Ye Wuqiu could vaguely feel the faint divine power emanating from the temple, which made people panic and wanted to bow and worship.

But Ye Wuqiu was no longer a fledgling child, he watched the evil dragon die in front of him, and he also killed the remnants of Gulasgar's soul with his own hands. Naturally, you won't be disturbed by this divine power.

Walking to the end of the stairs, Ye Wuqiu pushed open the temple door and entered.

There are several golden bodies of gods enshrined in the temple, without exception, each golden body exudes a terrifying divine might, they are like gods high above, looking down on Ye Wuqiu at the bottom of their feet.

When he looked directly at a six-faced, eight-armed god statue, a voice like Huang Zhong Da Lu resounded in Ye Wuqiu's heart.

"Kneel down and kowtow, I can let you go straight to the other side!"

Then an overwhelming divine power pressed down from the golden body of the god statue, wanting Ye Wuqiu to kneel down and become his follower.

Caught off guard, Ye Wuqiu's waist oppressed by the divine power flashed, and he almost fell to the ground.

"Hmph"

Ye Wuqiu snorted coldly and was unmoved.

The river of blood in his body was churning, and the qi and blood were overflowing, and he was trying his best to fight against this divine might.

As if he had the power of ten thousand jun to press his body, Ye Wuqiu's body trembled violently, and his teeth squeaked. Eventually, he straightened up and looked directly at the golden body of the idol.

Ye Wuqiu stood proudly, not confused by the divine power of the gods.

His actions seemed to have completely angered the idol's golden body, and it was considered a blasphemy against the gods.

"Ant, die!"

A loud shout came, and the eight-armed six-faced idol was facing Ye Wuqiu's side, and a golden light shot out from his fanged mouth.

The golden light was incomparably bright, as if it contained great power, and it wanted to wipe out Ye Wuqiu in one fell swoop.

"It's just a showcase, and just some illusory magic is trying to disturb my mind?"

Ye Wuqiu remained motionless, letting the golden light strike. Eventually, the golden light passed through his body and dissipated into the temple. And the six-faced, eight-armed idol also fell silent, and no longer showed its might.

When he looked at the idol, Ye Wuqiu opened his heavenly eyes, and naturally knew the reality of the golden light.

"Become a believer in the concubine body, the scriptures, fairies, and strength are all at your fingertips"

A beautiful voice sounded, this voice was sweet and soft but indescribably sexy, extremely charming.

Ye Wuqiu saw that there were countless beautiful fairies in front of him with beautiful postures and sexy clothes walking towards him with bewitching steps.

They stretched out their soft wields and gently grabbed Ye Wuqiu's arm, wanting to study the extremely advanced scripture exercises with him.

But under the glance of Ye Wuqiu's eyes, all the charms and spirits were all in their original form.

The source of this haunt is a statue of a goddess, her golden feather coat is draped, Miaoman's figure outlines a perfect arc, and the flawless jade face makes people can't help but feel pity.

Ye Wuqiu threw a punch, and the phantoms that surrounded him instantly shattered.

Next, several gods and goddesses were golden or promised extremely high temptations, or coercion, to turn Ye Wuqiu into their believers.

But Ye Wuqiu was firm in his beliefs and was unmoved. He had already seen his way forward.

In this life, he will not worship gods and Buddhas, nor fall into evil spirits, but will rely on himself to overcome thorns and thorns and step out of a road to heaven. Take the strings of your destiny firmly in your own hands!

The golden bodies of those idols were quietly shattered, turning into ashes and dissipating.

The temple also faded into distortion, replaced by a primordial area of chaotic mist.

All the images here are rough and chaotic, there is no heaven and no earth, or heaven and earth are intertwined. Pitch-black chaos envelops everything, and there is no power of rules and order within it.

At one moment, a little fluorescence lit up, and it faintly pierced the chaotic mist, like the light of dawn streaked through the eternal night.

Then a brilliant divine light bloomed, and in the center of the dazzling divine radiance, there was a bronze plate the size of a palm.

The bronze plate is not large, but it is inscribed with countless small inscriptions.

Those divine texts shimmered with golden divine radiance, and the divine radiance danced gently, and the divine inscriptions seemed to have life, and they were about to jump out of the bronze plate and turn into ten thousand spirits of heaven and earth.

Ye Wuqiu saw that there was a real dragon appearing, and he was screaming in the clouds.

There is a divine phoenix bathed in divine fire, spreading its wings and swaying for nine days.

There are ancient giants who lift mountains with one hand, and there are giant trees rooted in the vast earth, and their branches and leaves stretch among the stars.

There is the sunset and the moon rising, and the eternal stars are blooming with holy light.

All kinds of magnificent wonders flashed one by one, but there were also ordinary creatures working, there was a wild grass growing in the mountains, and there were birds and birds inhabiting the jungle.

There are wild beasts that hunt in the dark night, and there are fish that leap into the rivers......

It is all-encompassing, like a microcosm of all beings!