Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Dark Space
With the passage of time, more and more people couldn't hold on to the terrifying pressure, one by one fell down the dark and glowing steps, they looked at the Danqi Emperor Hall that towered in mid-air with blood at the corners of their mouths, their eyes were full of unwillingness, and at the same time they shook their heads helplessly, they knew that they had no chance with the inheritance of the so-called Danqi Emperor.
Ling Feng's speed was not fast or slow, he followed closely behind Qiao'er and the others, now, he had stepped on more than eighty steps, and the pressure on his body had increased sharply to more than 10,000 catties, even Ling Feng's physical strength also felt a trace of discomfort, Ling Feng looked at Qiao'er next to him, only to see that her face was covered with fragrant sweat, and her cheeks became a little red, but it should not have reached her limit, and Yao Jin was a little difficult, his cultivation was already the peak cultivation of a divine master, but he should also be able to pass the last dozen steps.
"Ah~, you~" Suddenly, a miserable scream came, and then a sect disciple rolled down from the top of the steps, Ling Feng looked up, only to see a man who had cultivated in the late stage of the Divine Master rolling in front of him, the trajectory of the movement was exactly where he was, and not far from Ling Feng, Ma Wei was looking at him with a sneer.
Ling Feng's face was suddenly filled with coldness, the trajectory of this man's movement was exactly where he was, and with the sound of the man falling, it was not difficult to guess that this was Ma Wei trying to yin himself.
Looking at the disciple who was rolling towards him, Ling Feng flashed sideways and avoided him tangentially, while the man continued to roll down screaming.
"Hehe, didn't you expect to have some ability!" Ma Wei looked at Ling Feng with a disdainful smile, but his heart was a little shocked, the pressure on this step was terrifying, that is, he felt some pressure, but this Ling Feng cultivated as a talented god master in the later stage, not only able to adapt to this pressure but also able to avoid himself.
Ling Feng just looked at Ma Wei with a cold face, then withdrew his gaze and continued to walk towards the steps above, and after seeing Ling Feng's ignorance, Ma Wei also retracted his gaze and continued to walk towards the steps, because someone had already climbed the last step and stood in front of the gate.
After that, Ling Feng and the others also arrived in front of the gate that looked like a wild monster's mouth, this gate was like a red copper, giving people a sense of thick and simple.
After these ninety-nine steps, a lot of sect disciples have been eliminated, and the sect disciples who stand in front of this red bronze gate are at least in the late stage of the divine master, you know, the cultivation of the late stage of the divine master, within a sect, it is definitely the existence of the mainstay, and this time there are more than 10,000 disciples in this Qingye secret realm, but after the first elimination, only about a thousand people remained,
There are only a few disciples left in each sect, or a dozen, only the Qixia Sect has more, nearly fifty people, and from then on, we can also see the gap between the Xuan-level forces and the yellow-level forces.
Where there is competition, there is elimination, those who stand under the steps look at the top of the steps with envy on their faces, and at the same time their hearts are full of unwillingness, but there is more helplessness, and it is useless to be unwilling if the strength is not enough.
Standing under this bronze gate, everyone couldn't help but feel their own insignificance, which was not only in size, but also in momentum.
Everyone looked at the Great Emperor Hall of the Danqi, and then without saying anything, some people walked towards the main hall, and as soon as those people entered this gate, they disappeared in the eyes of everyone, as if there was no one inside, and the hall was still so magnificent.
The people who didn't enter behind all showed a look of surprise, but in the end, they looked at it and followed into this hall, although this Danqi Great Emperor Hall is full of mystery, which makes people a little uneasy, but everyone still stepped in without hesitation, after all, the things in it can make them forget this ignorant uneasiness, and it is an unchanging law for people to die for money.
Ling Feng looked at the majestic hall in front of him, then looked at Qiao'er next to him, motioned for her to enter, and then set off on his own.
"Idiot, be careful!" Qiao'er next to him looked at Ling Feng and put away his previous lively personality and said solemnly to Ling Feng.
"Well, you have to be careful yourself, and you have this. Ling Feng looked at Qiao'er and smiled, then took out a pitch-black thing and stuffed it to Qiao'er, and without Qiao'er speaking, he stepped into the door.
Qiao'er looked at the pitch-black jade in his hand, looked at the back of Ling Feng, who had long disappeared, and was moved in his heart, that piece of black jade was the black ink jade spell, when Ling Feng stepped on the ninety-nine steps, this black ink jade spell flew into his hand, this black ink jade spell can give the protection of the holder's life in the subsequent trial, it can be said to be a talisman.
"Idiot~" Qiao'er looked at the door and said in a whisper.
"Hehe, let's go~" Chen Li came to Qiao'er's side and said to her, and then pulled Qiao'er into the gate, she was originally going to give her piece of black ink jade charm to her sister, but she didn't expect Ling Feng to be one step ahead of her.
It is said that after Ling Feng stepped into the gate of the Great Emperor Hall of the Danqi, it was as if he had come to another space, this space was dim, as if it was lifeless, and it was full of a sense of desolation.
There was a road in front of Ling Feng, which stretched all the way on, as if there was no end, Ling Feng released his divine sense, surrounded him for about twenty meters, and then carefully stepped on the desolate and lonely road.
In this way, Ling Feng has been walking along the dim road, walking for a long time, Ling Feng has not encountered any danger, not to mention the danger earlier, there is nothing that has the breath of life, there is only the dim color around him, at first Ling Feng also scattered his divine sense, and finally he also took back his divine sense, and then walked alone on the dim path.
In this way, walking aimlessly, Ling Feng felt the passage of time, although he didn't know how long it had been in this dim space, but Ling Feng felt that it must have been more than a month, but the dim path in front of him still had no end.
One month, two months, three months...... , Ling Feng walked on this dim path, feeling very lonely, and halfway through he was about to open the Mixed Yuan Ring, but found that it couldn't be opened, and he didn't respond to his call to Di Kang in his heart.
Nine months, ten months... , one year...... Ling Feng walked aimlessly on this endless dim path, and in the end, Ling Feng felt a trace of boredom in his heart, after all, living alone in a place without people, if not a year, it would be difficult to say a day.
In the end, Ling Feng simply sat down on the spot, looking at the dim path that could not be walked endlessly, thinking in his heart about what this Dan Weapon Emperor wanted to do, and why he was getting people into this dim space.
Ling Feng looked at the surrounding environment, it was dim, giving people a feeling of desolation and loneliness, lifeless, boring, environmental impression mood, Ling Feng's mood also became lonely, he felt very lonely and boring.
Suddenly, Ling Feng seemed to think of something, and those originally somewhat dim eyes emitted a light like stars and looked around.
"Yes, that's right, desolate, lonely, boring, that's it. Ling Feng muttered to himself, he suddenly understood the intention of the Emperor of Danqi, this is to make them feel lonely and boring, you know, the road of cultivation is originally a lonely and boring road, if you can't face loneliness and boredom, then how can you talk about cultivation.
Desolate, the life span of a monk who cultivates the truth is generally longer than that of ordinary people, but there is a way to cultivate the truth that no one can set foot on, so it is inevitable that someone who loves will leave you first, as for loneliness and boredom, the road to cultivation is originally very lonely and boring.
"Hehe, although the road to cultivation is lonely and boring, but I bravely chase the avenue, turn loneliness and boredom into the driving force for progress, and it is not better, as for the desolation, I bravely climb the avenue, stand at the peak of the avenue, all things are born with me, how can it be desolate. Ling Feng looked up to the sky and laughed, and then said loudly, his voice sonorous and powerful, echoing in this dim space.
With Ling Feng's words, a glimmer of light appeared not far from the dim path in this dim space that had never ended before, and that glimmer of light continued to disperse, slowly filling this dim space.
"Hehe~" Ling Feng smiled, and finally looked at the space around him, he knew that he had passed this test.
After this test, Ling Feng can be said to have gained a lot, his Dao Heart has been further improved, although this has not improved his strength much at present, but it has laid a solid foundation for him to pursue the Great Dao in the future.