Hong Yuan's Nine Heavenly Domains.

The structure of the sky is different, and the pattern is also different.

The vast universe of the Chaotic Star Celestial Domain.

Countless stars and seas, galaxies, and small worlds of caves and blessed lands are dotted among them, and they are in the same time and space, which is unique within the nine heavenly domains.

The other heavens outside the Chaotic Star Heaven Domain.

It is a strict hierarchy, and the heavenly realm has turned into a ladder of the world, and only by breaking the shackles and ascending step by step from the mortal realm can we reach the supreme heaven.

Several heavenly domains that are connected with the same qi as the heavenly court, and even have the restriction of the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation, and only by surviving the Heavenly Tribulation can they fly to the upper realm.

In this case.

Origin is especially important.

Some people are born in Juntian, bathing in the luck of the avenue, enjoying the best resources, and traveling thousands of miles a day.

Some people need to climb step by step from the mortal realm and go through the test of life and death before they are qualified to have the daily life of a person in the upper realm.

……

Xuanhuang Tianyu, the central Juntian.

The territory of the Dayan Imperial Dynasty.

One side of the vassal state outside the capital.

The top of the sacred mountain is cut into a vast white jade square, the three central towers reach the sky, and the heavenly monument of the meteorological dragon and tiger towers into the sea of clouds, and the fierce and monstrous battle qi is swirled.

Under the three heavenly monuments.

Thousands of people like ants gathered, the atmosphere was lofty, and the gods were amazing, all of them were Tianjiao and handsome people from all directions.

The reason for this convergence.

It's not about heroes, it's just to make a name for yourself, or to weigh the gap between your own achievements and others.

There are three heavenly monuments in the center of the square.

It is called the Supreme Monument of the Heavens, and there are all the main gathering places of the major human races in the nine heavens of Hongyuan.

The origin is no longer available.

It is said that the complete Heavenly Monument is a broken top-notch imperial artifact from a long time ago.

Today's main features.

In order to weigh the achievements of Hongyuan Zhutian in the same realm, there is a list in the heavenly domain, and the person who ascends to the top is famous all over the world, and he is the supreme of the heavens in the same realm.

The Heavenly Monument here.

What is considered is the attainment of the Dharma realm.

Three celestial monuments.

King product, holy product, emperor product.

Among them, the most concerned is Dipin.

Only those who are Emperor Dao Ji are qualified to compete for the title of Supreme Heaven of the Same Realm.

Meantime.

The division of imperial products is also the most detailed and strict.

Steps 1 to 9 are the first section of the Heavenly Monument.

Ascend to the top and be crowned king.

Ten steps to twenty-four heavens verse 2.

Climb to the top to be crowned emperor.

The twenty-fifth to thirty-third days are the last verse.

Ascend to the top of the Thirty-Three Heavens.

That is the real Supreme of the Heavens, a Dao-level figure, with the posture of preaching the Dao.

Bang!

"Moo-moo-ang-"

The heavenly monument shook, and the dragon and elephant roared.

Wang Pin in front of the heavenly monument.

With a sword cultivator with a cold temperament handing out a sword, the Heavenly Monument bloomed with majestic and colorful glow, and one by one the Ancient Heavenly Dragon Holy Elephants roared in the sea of clouds, constantly climbing towards the top of the monument.

Ultimately.

Nine dragons and nine elephants, nine heavenly monuments are bright.

The name of the top ten nine-step Wang Pin Faxiang monks at the top of the stele was crumbling, and then the one with the shallowest imprint was squeezed down, and it was branded with the name of the new climber——

"Flying Immortal Realm, Lin Jingshuang."

After branding the honorific name.

The black-clothed swordsman with a cold temperament had no pride, and his vicissitudes of life glanced at the Holy Heavenly Monument not far away and the Imperial Heavenly Monument, which symbolized the supreme honor of the heavens.

Then he sighed unwillingly.

Xiao Se left.

Although Wang Pin Faxiang Tianbei did not pay much attention, a fierce man suddenly came to the top, and it still caused a lot of sensation.

After all.

A vast heavenly domain.

Countless monks.

Only ten people are qualified to reach the top of the Famous Heavenly Domain, even if it is only a king, it is enough to be called a dragon and a phoenix among people, and countless people are unattainable.

"Flying Immortal Realm? It seems to be a lower realm belonging to the Yuheng Heavenly Dynasty, and the upper limit is only the Law Phase, and the son of the world's luck is qualified to directly jump over the next few realms and soar to Xuanhuang Juntian. ”

"Born in the inferior barren realm, it is really amazing that he can still overpower the same realm in Juntian to reach the top of Wang Pin."

"I can feel the aura of transformation that has been reborn many times in his sword phase, and his comprehension is really terrifying, but it's a pity that the accumulation of the foundation before the law phase is too poor......"

"If he was born in Juntian, maybe he will be able to rank among the holy products when he achieves the Fa Xiang."

A swordsman from the Nether ascends to the top.

It caused a lot of discussion and commotion, most of them sighed, and a few were superior and arrogant, disdainful and contemptuous.

The cruelty of the path of cultivation.

Nothing more than that.

Maybe you are a peerless genius in the small fish pond, and you are the leader of the world.

But when it comes to the bigger stage.

You'll find out.

There are many people who are like you, and there are even more who are better than you.

If there is no real world-class posture.

The end will only be gradually obscure.

"If I had taken a wrong step back then, I might have been trapped in a certain nether realm and wasted years, and it would be difficult to achieve anything."

In the midst of the crowd.

Wu Chenkuiqi's physique was covered with a hidden black robe, and his stiff face with clear water chestnuts inside the hood did not have the cautiousness of the Dragon Mud Cave, but was replaced by domineering self-confidence.

Look at the back of the departing swordsman.

He sighed.

The teacher who changed the fate of his life eighteen years ago came to mind again, and the voice of the teachings is still in my ears-

"Life is not as good as people, it is sad, but it is sad that there is no enterprising heart.

The weak breathe is wrong.

The strong are ruthless and vicious.

Although you have an unyielding spirit in your chest, unwilling to be mediocre, there are also some clever people in the world.

But that's not enough.

At most, you can get rid of mediocrity and small achievements, if you want to smooth out the gap with those who are born noble, and become a real spire of the roaring world.

Only effective law is natural——

Endure the cold when you sting, and fight for spring when you are erect.

Surrender your own heart and do whatever it takes, so that you can refine the real gold with thunder and fire......"

Under the stars that night.

The little clay figurines shivering from the cold in the dilapidated courtyard listened to the teachings of the tall figure and remembered them one by one in their hearts.

There is no three-minute heat.

A strong man who has the power to change his life, and the life experience of the professor must not be a big truth that is exaggerated on paper.

Even if it's too cruel and cold-blooded.

But the little clay figurine, who has lived in the quagmire at the bottom since childhood, understands.

That's what the law of the world is.

The start is not as good as the people.

Then the only way to do this is to adapt to the cruel law and seize every opportunity to climb up.

If you are content with the status quo, you will complain.

Eighteen years ago.

All he gets is two or two pennies.

If you look forward and backward, you are cowardly and inferior.

He couldn't grab that golden lotus of luck, let alone enter the high-gate compound in the town.

If you pride yourself high, the eyes of the mouse are light.

After the truth of Longni Cave is announced, he will also have no background with those in Longmen Town. The unlucky bottom peers are the same.

The Gaomen compound can't look down on it.

can only fall to the nether realm to waste the years.

If you are not ruthless, the flies will be doggy.

It is impossible for him to go from being a miscellaneous servant in the Spirit Beast Garden in eighteen years to becoming a true descendant of the Dharma Sect in the Xuanhuang Heavenly Domain's Martial Dao Holy Land Vault Martial Emperor Gate that is admired by countless people.

'Master......'

Wu Chen's eyes flashed with worry.

He's not stupid.

After entering Xuanhuang, he investigated in many ways and knew what kind of terrifying cause and effect was involved behind the Dragon Mud Cave Heaven.

For the identity of the mentor who was not even clear about his name, when the Divine Desolation thunder shook the heavens eighteen years ago.

He also had a number in his mind.

Hope is the master.

On the one hand, I hope that it is not a master.

The same four big words.

Eighteen years have been a heavy haze that cannot be erased from his heart.

Call~

Take a breath of turbidity.

Wu Chen clenched his heavy fists, his eyes were slightly cold, and he crossed the crowd and looked at the third section and thirty layers of the Emperor's Heavenly Monument.

Twenty-four floors of it.

At the top of each floor, there is a same name that overlooks the Xuanhuang and the world, and is incomparably bright and dazzling——

Mo Chen!

See the name instantly.

An inexplicable anger in Wu Chen's heart was born, not only because of the master's entrustment that night eighteen years ago.

It's even more because of the original Golden Lotus Pond!

He will never forget it for the rest of his life.

When he was trampled in the mud, covered in blood, he was desperately protecting the only petal in his arms.

The so-called Mourning Star.

In his arms, he held nine complete golden lotus flowers.

The young man who stepped on his head in the mud turned back to him and said to him:

"Sorry, are you okay, I didn't notice stepping on you."

Apologies.

You even have to take the initiative to pull him up.

But at that moment.

Wu Chen didn't feel a trace of warmth, but his throat choked and ached.

He slapped Mo Chen's hand away.

Clenched the blood-stained petals.

Didn't say anything.

Limp.

With a fishy filth all over his body.

Under the pitiful gaze of the townspeople on the shore, he left the Golden Lotus Pond alone.

Behind him.

In stark contrast.

is playing with the big people in the town, and Mo Chen, who is in the spotlight.

That day.

Wu Chen really understood the master's sentence-

'The weak have nothing but misery in their lives, and there is no dignity at all. ’

How cruel is the reality.

That was the day.

The last ridiculous and pathetic self-esteem in his heart was crushed by him, and in order to climb up, he began to do whatever it takes.

Just to have that day.

trampled the little mongrel in Dragon Alley under his feet, and asked condescendingly:

"Are you okay?"

"Tsk~"

Wu Chen's mood fluctuated, but a mocking voice sounded in his dantian:

"Save it, the leader of the twenty-four heavens, the top emperor-level figure, now you only have the share of escaping."

Wu Chen's expression was indifferent, as if he had become accustomed to it, his mind reached into the dantian, and saw a black remnant blade with only one blade left.

The remnants of the blade are as light as an abyss.

Plain.

But there is also a breathtaking, extremely ominous aura of the underworld purgatory, like a knife of death forged in the Infernal Hell.

On top of the remnant blade.

There is also a creature with Erlang's legs crossed, covered in black hair and oily water, like a wolf and a dog, and hanging.

"Twenty-four heavens?"

Wu Chen's mind crossed over the big wolf dog and looked at the three great emperors in the dantian, one by one.

His appearance is very strange.

Although the main path is to practice boxing, the three paths are all twenty steps of the emperor's product.

But after twenty steps, it was broken.

There are no complete twenty-four heavens, or thirty-three heavenly illusory shadows.

Moreover.

There are faint wisps of purple qi left in the bottom heavenly domain, which seems to have been transformed from the promotion of the holy product, which is very incredible.

"Stupid dog, how many more Dao Stones do I need to improve my potential, and I have the potential of thirty-three Dao Sons."

Wu Chen withdrew his eyes.

Unceremoniously asked the black-haired wolf dog on the remnant blade.

"Stinky boy, you give Bendi some respect." The black-haired wolf dog heard Wu Chen call him a stupid dog again, and he exploded his hair and jumped to his feet.

"Hey, just a remnant blade artifact, don't shake your majesty."

Wu Chen knew the essence of the big wolf dog's strong and middle-class cadres, so he didn't give face at all, and snorted coldly:

"I was cheated by you last time, and I almost died in the killing game, and I haven't settled this account with you yet."

"Ahem, accident, who knew that a fierce god was born in that treasure land."

The black-haired wolf dog coughed dryly and said seriously:

"Above the twenty-four heavens is the potential of the Dao sub-level, if you want to change your life against the sky, the Dao Stone needed for each step will be multiplied on the basis of the previous step.

Twenty steps, you used twenty avenue stones.

Do the math yourself and you'll know how much you'll need. ”

(End of chapter)