The City of the Heart, or the City of the Heart, is more accurate, and everyone has a past and scars in their hearts that are not enough for outsiders.

In many cases, the monk's biggest enemy is often himself, who cannot overcome the obstacles in his heart and cannot get rid of the shackles.

That's why there is a saying that a strong heart is a strong person.

The test before entering the city is also like this, which is a misunderstanding of most monks, and only by getting out of the misunderstanding can they see their own state of mind.

The scene in the city varies, some of the chaotic army enters the country and kills people like numbness, and some are quiet and quiet, and the monks who think they are visitors have a solemn expression and do not move forward.

The sect master in the ancient city of Hejiang shook his head and sighed, "Isn't it too cruel for us to do this, it's tantamount to pulling out seedlings to help grow."

As their cultivation becomes stronger, some people's psychological fears can be overcome slowly, and what they are doing now is equivalent to forcibly overcoming them when they don't have enough ability.

Some people's cultivation path will indeed be smoother after they succeed, but if they fail, it will be difficult to get out of it in the future.

"Liu'an is about to encounter a catastrophe, although this method is a bit extreme, but if I had to do it all over again, I would choose to do it again."

There are about 100,000 monks in the City of Mood, not to mention all the young monks, the talent must be among them, as long as they can overcome the state of mind, their cultivation will inevitably progress by leaps and bounds, and those who fail will slump, even if they have not experienced baptism, their cultivation will rise slowly.

In comparison, from the perspective of the whole continent, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages.

As soon as the picture turned, Ling Niantian's figure on the canopy reappeared, and there was a vast white space around her, and a staircase extended to the sky.

She stood silently in front of the ladder, not knowing what she was thinking.

The sect that summoned the corpse coffin was incredulous, "She's already broken her mind? How could it be so fast!"

She was the first to open the City of Minds, but now that the story of the others has just begun, her side is over?

The owner of the City of Mind, the City Lord of the Ancient City of Hejiang, shook his head and said uncertainly, "Even if it is broken, there will be some wreckage around, and she may not have appeared in the Realm of Mind at all."

"Will this happen?"

More or less the realm of the Heart City will allude to the appearance of some scenes, but it will not be completely absent.

"Yes, one is newly-born children, they are ignorant and ignorant of the world, and the realm of the heart city is clear and transparent, and the second type is," the city lord of the ancient city of Hejiang paused, "The heart of the test subject is too strong, and the realm of the heart city cannot be penetrated, and it can also be said that there is no fear."

In the final analysis, the realm of the heart city also generates some scenes by peeking into the hearts of the monks, such as someone is ruined and killed, and the realm of the heart city is opened, and what appears may be a scene where a few families are happy but in danger.

And some people's hearts are so strong that they can't find a flaw in the realm of the heart city, so naturally they are blank.

It doesn't have to be fearless, but the ceiling must be very high.

Before finding the ladder, the test is the state of mind, and after finding it, how high you can climb depends on your strength.

As soon as Ling Niantian stepped up to one leg, the pressure suddenly hit, and she almost retreated unsteadily.

"You can't go back on this, otherwise the pressure will be doubled."

The first step of the ladder is ten times the gravity, the second is eleven times, and so on, if the first step is pressed down, the gravity will be increased to twenty times, and the second level will correspondingly become twenty-one times, and the previous one is okay, after the gravity rises to a hundred times, it will not work.

Gravity came without warning, the first stage was the easiest to fall, and if you didn't expect the second climb to double, it would still fail.

Therefore, the gravity of the first step of many people is thirty times.

Although Ling Niantian didn't know about doubling, since she wanted to climb up, there was no reason to retreat, she took one step at a time, and the steps behind her were getting longer and longer, and she had reached the hundredth step.

She stepped up without changing her speed, and calmly stepped to the one hundred and second steps, and saw the elders outside amazed.

The higher the cultivation, the stronger the physical fitness, but a hundred times the gravity can also make a seventh-order cultivator

Half of the body is paralyzed, not to mention that after knowing that the pressure will double with each step, the psychological pressure will also increase, and most people will slow down.

"No wonder the realm of the heart city is blank, after living for so many years, I have never seen anyone who can walk at a uniform speed."

Some people who have advanced cultivation but have demons will also come to the realm of Heart City to need to break through, the city lord has seen a lot, Ling Niantian is the first.

"Look down the stairs, someone else has found the ladder too."

Everyone's heart city is different, but the ladder is the same ladder.

Mu Xiu's face was a little pale, his brows were tightly furrowed, his eyes were stunned, and it took a while to reflect the appearance of the ladder, he breathed a sigh of relief, and subconsciously looked up to see how long the ladder was, just looking down at Ling Niantian who was looking down.

"Ah, you're so fast, how does it feel up there?"

He felt that he was already very fast, and when he saw the scene in the city, he directly used Yan Bing without saying a word, and killed him in the dark.

"It's okay, I feel like I'm excited." She smiled, the strong gravity made her heart beat thumping, "Friendly reminder, come up and don't move."

Excited? Is it so fun, Mu Xiu didn't think about it in the second half of the sentence, and walked up directly.

He felt that something was wrong when one leg fell on the steps, but his hind feet had already been raised, and he could only try to stabilize his body, and the spiritual blessing shook violently and successfully stopped on the steps.

He breathed a sigh of relief, "It's too bad, why don't you tell me, is there any danger in falling?"

At this time, Ling Niantian was already at the one hundred and twentieth step, and he even began to struggle to lift his legs, "Maybe if you lose your selection qualification or the gravity will be doubled, it will definitely not happen without nothing."

"I think so." The steps in front of him were still easy to walk up, and he quickly approached Ling Niantian, "What did you see in the City of Mood? Let's be considered a lifelong friendship, right?"

The people outside also pricked up their ears.

"You want to know?"

Mu Xiu nodded with a blank eye.

"I saw a little phantom." In the shadow, she was covered in wounds, burned up the last drop of blood and did not resist the swarming spirits, and finally died tragically.

The lowest level of the alien soul is the cultivation of the realm of life and death, she also has the realm of Nirvana, under her feet is a barren land, the sky above her head is gray, and in the distance, corpses are all over the field, many people die without looking at them, their faces are unfamiliar, but there are also many familiar ones, the patriarchs of the Ling clan, the elders, and the disciples wearing the clothes of the Ling clan.

And, the closest to her, Chu Zhuochen, who had closed his eyes.

The sadness that was so thick that it couldn't breathe hit, and before Ling Niantian could react, the phantom disappeared, leaving a white expanse.

Since there are people from the Ling clan, it means that it is not a matter of the future, but why is there such a picture in the city of state of mind.

Mu Xiu was curious, "What kind of phantom?"

Ling Nian squeezed out a kind smile, "What are you asking?"

"......," he said, "I ask how it feels, your position."

Ling Niantian now had difficulty moving his fingers, and it took him a long time to walk up the next step, "It's too cold to be high in a high place."

Mu Xiu: "......"

It didn't take long for many people to appear at the foot of the ladder one after another, including casual cultivators and disciples of the Seven Great Sects.

Time passed slowly, and less than a thousand people came here, and the people gathered around the hundred steps, looking up, the direct interval between every two people became larger and larger.

Ling Niantian is still the first, in the position of the one hundred and ninety-fourth steps, the position of the next thirty steps is Mu Xiu, Jun Hao Fu Jinqing is close behind, Lan Lingyan's figure is actually among them, the injury on her face is only a shallow trace, and it is no longer obvious if you don't look carefully.

She saw Ling Niantian in front of her, and her expression became resolute as she climbed up.

Mu Xiu had been resting for an hour, but his legs were still pressed back by gravity as soon as he lifted them a little, and he also took out the strength he had accumulated for a long time, and even cracks appeared on the steps.

"Hey, look at how many more steps there are!" He was idle, shouting as he regained his strength.

There was a thick cloud at the position of the one hundred and eighty steps, and it was not clear from his position what was further up.

"I don't know, I have clouds in front of me." Youyun's location was more dangerous than the others, and she almost fell, "Be careful when you enter the clouds."

"Let me get to the cloud first." Mu Xiu was tired, he felt that he couldn't go up the first order, not only him, but the people around him all looked hideous, and tried their best to go up, but the effect was very small, and they couldn't even maintain their hideous looks.

Only Ling Niantian rode the dust.

She poured most of her strength into her legs, sank into the dantian, and went up two steps directly in one go.

There are clouds that cannot be seen through the people below, but those outside can see clearly.

The Corpse Coffin Sect Master frowned, "She's too risky like this."

The gravity multiples are almost two hundred, and they belong to the kind that can crush people into blood mist at once, and they may not be able to adapt to the first and first steps, so there is no difference between the two steps and looking for death.

The Sect Master of the Wudu Sect glared at him, "What do you know, you don't know that gravity if you don't refine your body, are we afraid?"

Coffin Master: "......"

"That is, physical strength, otherwise at least three steps to lay the bottom."

As body refiners, they are very aware of their physical limits, since Ling Niantian dares to go up, they must be sure that they can bear it, as the so-called one blow, Ling Niantian does nothing wrong!

"Don't talk about that, they're fighting."

The location of the one hundred and twentieth floor of the ladder, there were already the most people here, and it was unlikely that they would win, so they chatted.

As soon as there is a topic, friction is naturally indispensable, and they can't go up to the high place, and the people next to them can't fight.

However, because the gravity multiplier is already very large, their own situation is not very good, and they can only be regarded as small fights, and the damage of the attack is not large.

"Then you have the ability to surpass the first, what nonsense are you talking about with us, if you don't have the ability, keep your mouth shut!"

Lan Lingyan was at the one hundred and forty steps, and when he heard the voices of the water below, he was praising Ling Niantian, and he was immediately angry.

She, a member of the Lanling family in the One-Star Continent, her family power is not much worse than that of the Xiahou clan, these people are counting on Ling Niantian to win in the Wind Elephant Tower, why don't they come to beg her? This brain is only worthy of being a low-star person!