Xu Xingluo lowered her eyes and was silent, and waited for another quarter of an hour before she was ready to step on the stairs, at this time the person who walked fast had already reached the tenth step, but when the person stepped on the tenth step, he suddenly let out a painful cry and rolled down.

Everyone looked back, only to find that the man's feet were covered in blood, and it looked like he had been slashed by a sharp knife.

Everyone couldn't help but look at the tenth step of the stairs with some horror, to go or not to go? Of course it's gone! It's a big deal that the spiritual power is possessed.

So, everyone stopped looking back and continued to move forward again, but Xu Xingluo paid attention to the person who fell, who was holding his feet and screaming in pain at the moment, looking like he was about to faint, which made Xu Xingluo more vigilant in his heart.

Just when Xu Xingluo stepped on the first step of the stairs, several people rolled down in a row, Xu Xingluo couldn't help but look back, those people were the same as the first person, their feet were bloody, not only that, but those people also roared and said, "Ah, spiritual power can't be used!"

As soon as the words landed, several more people rolled down from above, also with blood on their feet and painful faces.

Xu Xingluo immediately understood that it seemed that as long as he stepped on this ladder, he would not be able to use spiritual power. She took a deep breath, stopped looking at the others, and walked steadily upwards one step at a time.

This gravity ladder is not difficult for Xu Xingluo, after all, she has also trained in the Gravity Hall of the Guiyuan Sect, and her body refining skills are not bad, so Xu Xingluo walked fast and steadily, and soon surpassed many people.

When he reached the ninth floor of the staircase, Xu Xingluo paused slightly. She looked up at the figure in front of her, and no longer hesitated, stepping onto the tenth step.

It hurts, it hurts, it hurts! This is Xu Xingluo's only feeling. This is really not a pain that ordinary people can bear, no wonder those people in front of them can't hold on, it's too painful.

What is it called walking on the tip of a knife, now is! Xu Xingluo shook his head, trying not to think about anything, and trying to make himself forget this pain, walking slowly but steadily up step by step, the soles of his feet were already full of blood, it can be said that these blood had soaked Xu Xingluo's feet into bright red!

Some go up and some go down. All the way up, people kept falling down, and the screams of their pain fell to the main hall.

And those who fall down are also disqualified from going upstairs, because everyone only has one chance to go up the stairs.

No matter how much the people lying on the hall wept bitterly, scolded and regretted it, they no longer had the opportunity to see the scenery upstairs.

Xu Xingluo's eyes were blurred at this time, sweat had already soaked her whole body, and there were still a few drops of sweat on her forehead that were about to fall, she couldn't hear any sound, and she was only trying to go up with the persistence in her heart.

Finally reached the second nine-story staircase, when Xu Xingluo's feet landed on it, he suddenly felt refreshed, all the hard work and fatigue disappeared, not only that, but the blood on the soles of his feet also disappeared, and the pain gradually disappeared.

She couldn't help but smile slightly, it seemed that it had passed. She glanced up at the steps in front of her, took a deep breath again, and stepped onto it.

Xu Xingluo stood on the steps and didn't feel anything, she was a little strange, could it be that there was no obstacle at this stage?

She took another step up, still not too much of a problem, she frowned and continued to walk up. After walking four steps in a row, Xu Xingluo finally understood what this stage was.

She was a little wheezing at this time, not only a little wheezing, but she also felt a sore back, and even her hands were wrinkled. This is the eight sufferings of Buddhism - old suffering.

Xu Xingluo sighed slightly in his heart, it was indeed the secret realm of the Buddha realm. The front is the bitterness of life, here is the old bitterness, and the eight hardships of this life will not be tasted all over again!

She cheered up and slowly lifted one foot, trembling and walking up, the more up, the more Xu Xingluo couldn't breathe, the more she trembled violently, after all, at this time she was already a short and white-haired grandmother.

Xu Xingluo stroked the white hair on her head, she didn't know who she was anymore, and she didn't know why she was here, she only knew that there was a voice in her heart telling her to go forward, keep walking, don't stop.

Xu Xingluo pinched her white hair behind her ears and continued to walk up with her feet up, until she walked up the third nine-story staircase, her white hair turned green and silky, and she returned to the same year as before

Light Xu Xingluo.

Xu Xingluo stood on the steps and did not move, just a few steps just now made her go from young to old, and even for a moment she felt that she could die of old age at any time.

Her lips pursed, the sorrow in her heart could not be dissipated, and an indescribable sadness gradually spread in the bottom of her heart.

At this time, the dragon ball in the dantian suddenly moved, Xu Xingluo suddenly woke up, she came back to her senses and silently recited "Returning to the Yuan Heart" in her heart, and the whole person began to become quiet and faint before she opened her eyes.

"It's really powerful, it can affect the mind, if it's a person who is not strong-minded, presumably this defect is not easy to make up, and it will turn into a demon! It's sad that the Buddhists say everything is empty." Xu Xingluo thought silently.

When she regained her senses, all the sorrow and sorrow she had just had had disappeared. She looked at the steps in front of her again and stepped on them without hesitation.

Sure enough, as soon as he stepped on it, Xu Xingluo felt lightheaded, and even the breath he exhaled was hot, which was obviously a symptom of wind cold. She smiled bitterly in her heart, it was really the eight sufferings, and she had to experience illness at this time.

Every time he went up the stairs, Xu Xingluo could feel that his condition would worsen, first the wind was cold, his whole body was hot, then his heart was painful and coughing, and then his heart and mouth began to hurt, and then not only was his whole body aching and hot, but he didn't even have the strength to take a step forward, and he couldn't wait to fall down and leave this world.

But Xu Xingluo always kept in mind in his heart: go, go forward!

Finally, she stepped on the four nine steps again, and all the pain in her body was gone, and all the pain was gone.

Xu Xingluo sighed slightly, this kind of torture, this kind of illness is really worthy of being one of the eight sufferings!

She shook her head and looked ahead again, with only one last flight of steps left in front of her. Xu Xingluo didn't think about it, and immediately stepped on it, pushed open the golden door, and walked in.

Sure enough, it was a brand new space, and after a brief glance, she found that Shui Qingmiao and the others were also in the main hall, so she relaxed slightly, and found an inconspicuous place to sit down and rest.

This hall is also extremely wide, and there is only one circle of pillars on the hall, Xu Xingluo's eyebrows and heart beat slightly, it won't be the same as the bottom layer!

Not only Xu Xingluo is this kind of thought, everyone is this kind of thought, which makes them secretly cry bitter in their hearts, they have already felt the three sufferings of Buddhism - birth, old age, and illness, presumably the next is death, love and separation, resentment, unbelievable and five yin blazing.

Xu Xingluo has an indifferent attitude, it is good to feel these eight hardships in advance, I can't say that she can also break through the red dust and get the Tao on the spot!

About an hour later, there were thousands of people standing in the main hall, Xu Xingluo couldn't help but be a little frightened, he had eliminated more than half of the people just now, and he really couldn't underestimate this.

Another hour passed, and there was not one more, and all the old gods were looking at the pillars around them, and no one spoke.

Sure enough, in an instant, the pillars flew up to the sky again and stacked up into steps, and at the top of the steps was still a golden door, on which was written the word "Sixth Floor".

But this time, the color of the steps is different from the previous one, this time there are a total of five colors, which are gold, green, blue, red and yellow.

Xu Xingluo's heart moved, and it seemed that it was distributed according to the colors of the five elements. Sure enough, she heard someone exclaim, "It's the color of the five elements!"

This time, everyone seemed to have some bottom in their hearts, but they didn't act rashly. After a stick of incense, a Mahayana monk took the lead and stepped up the first step of the stairs.

"Shhh The Mahayana monk couldn't help but cry out in pain, and everyone looked at him one after another, and sure enough, the soles of his feet were bleeding again, and it seemed that the golden spiritual power would also hurt people.

But even so, everyone didn't want to wait and stepped on the ladder one after another. Xu Xingluo also walked forward slowly behind alone.

When she stepped on the first step of the stairs, she found that the monks in front of her were bleeding not only from the soles of their feet, but also from their arms, legs, and even their faces, which made Xu Xingluo's heart feel slightly cold, and the tyranny of the golden spiritual power was definitely not inferior to the fire spiritual power.

She slowly stepped on the first step of the stairs, and sure enough, the first feeling she felt when she stood up was pain, very painful! If the pain on the fourth floor is the pain of walking on the tip of a knife, then the pain of this golden step is a heart-piercing pain, as if every step is a knife in the heart.

Xu Xing

Luo exhaled a breath fiercely, calmed down, and continued to walk up, and before long, her hands, legs, and face were also scarred, and the blood fell on the steps drop by drop, and it was as gorgeous as a flower.

She couldn't feel any movement around her, so she only relied on her breath to go up hard and hard, and even when she reached the eighth floor of the stairs, Xu Xingluo shook her body slightly and then slowly stood firm.

She tried to take a deep breath, and without stopping, she lifted her foot again and stepped up the ninth staircase.

"Whew!" Finally over, Xu Xingluo slowly exhaled a breath, she looked down at the scars and blood on her body, and sure enough, they were recovering quickly.

Xu Xingluo shook her head, she wasn't going to go up immediately, she needed to rest.

Looking at the green staircase, Xu Xingluo knew that this was wood spiritual power. Wood spirit power is generally based on affinity, so many people walk quite easily.

Xu Xingluo also passed the green ladder smoothly and came to the blue ladder.

"Water Spirit." Xu Xingluo said silently in his heart. The water spirit power is both gentle and tyrannical, so she is also prepared to step on it.

Sure enough, as soon as he stepped on it, Xu Xingluo felt that there seemed to be bean-sized raindrops falling on his body, and the top of his head was also a violent storm, and his feet were even more difficult to move, as if he was in stagnant water.

She raised her hand and touched her face, and sure enough, her face was covered with water. Xu Xingluo was helpless in his heart, the secret realm of the Buddha realm is really good at playing!

She struggled to lift her feet up and almost fell off as soon as she landed, but fortunately she steadied herself.

This is clearly like being in the river, Xu Xingluo felt that she was standing in the middle of the river at this time, the storm hit her face, and the river was also not calm, she could only take another difficult but determined step forward.

After walking the blue staircase, Xu Xingluo's whole body was soaked, even if she had recovered from standing on the ninth floor, she still had some palpitations, as if the huge wave just now was thrown in front of her.

Xu Xingluo took a deep breath and slowly exhaled it, and after repeating this several times, she looked at the red staircase in front of her.

"Huh~" Xu Xingluo seemed to smell the smell of barbecue, she frowned uncomfortably and looked over, and sure enough, many monks clasped their hands together and whispered "Amitabha"!

Xu Xingluo helplessly supported his forehead, is this ladder of fire spiritual power so powerful!

She stepped on the red staircase after she was ready, and when she went up, she felt that her feet seemed to be roasted, not only her feet, but she could feel the extreme flames burning herself on every floor, she wanted to mobilize the fire spiritual power in her body, but she still couldn't use the spiritual power, Xu Xingluo could only carry it forward.

But she didn't notice that with every step, the faint blood-colored thread that wrapped around her body would disappear. Not only her, but all the people who walked through the red stairs above, whether they were Buddhist cultivators or Taoist cultivators, the blood-colored threads wrapped around their bodies were gradually disappearing.