"Da! Da! Da! ”

In the white space, only the sound of footsteps sounded from time to time, and other than that, there was no other sound.

Zhang Chen's expression was relaxed, the soles of his feet landed steadily, and then he raised the soles of his feet again and came to the next step.

And so on and so forth, with bursts of footsteps.

It has been almost an hour since entering this white step space, Zhang Chen estimated the time.

In this hour, Zhang Chen didn't see anything other than the seemingly endless steps.

As the number of steps increased, the pressure falling on Zhang Chen's body became heavier and heavier.

By now, Zhang Chen could clearly feel the weight.

It's like an average person carrying a 10-kilogram backpack and climbing the stairs without stopping.

It is also Zhang Chen's physical body that is strong and able to support it, but if he is an ordinary saint realm monk, he can't climb anymore.

At the beginning of the climb, Zhang Chen was still a little curious about this step.

Because he felt that this step was really exactly the same as the steps of the Refining Weapon Peak.

Whether it's the material or the sense of oppression, it's exactly the same.

It's just that when he got to the back, Zhang Chen's curiosity disappeared without a trace.

Although it is only one hour, it is an hour of stairs to climb in a place where there is no breath of life or any sound.

This feeling made Zhang Chen's heart a little complicated.

He knew that this should be a test for the Land of Inheritance, but he couldn't help but feel complicated.

It was as if there was a force that wanted to make him anxious and make him give up the climb.

Of course, this mixed emotion is only the feeling of climbing in the middle and late stages.

Now Zhang Chen has been able to do the ancient well without waves, and has been climbing the steps repeatedly.

The only thing that could make Zhang Chen feel some fluctuations was the pressure of the steps that had been increasing.

In fact, when Zhang Chen climbed the steps, he didn't use spiritual power to cultivate, he only used physical combat power.

His physical combat power had already possessed the strength of the Saint King Realm after breaking through the tenth layer of the Hongmeng Body Refining Technique.

Climbing for an hour made his physical combat power feel some pressure, but that's all.

As long as Zhang Chen uses spiritual power to resist, this pressure will directly disappear into invisibility.

However, Zhang Chen didn't intend to do this, the land of inheritance was testing him, and he was also testing himself.

He wanted to see where the limit of his physical combat power was!

When the physical combat power alone can't hold on, it's not too late to use spiritual power to cultivate.

In the space of the white steps, Zhang Chen's footsteps have not stopped, climbing higher steps.

……

In the same white step space, Zhang Daotian's expression was resolute, and the white cloth on his eyes had been removed.

Within the pupils, the white Dao pupils bloomed with bursts of powerful aura.

This powerful aura overflowed, resisting the terrifying oppressive force coming from all directions for Zhang Daotian.

For an hour, he hadn't stopped, but by now, he had done everything he could, and he was about to reach his limit.

"Bang!"

A muffled sound came out, but it was Zhang Daotian who came to a new level again.

"Whew...... Call...... Whew......"

Zhang Daotian gasped without an image, at this moment, he was not like the indifferent and elegant saint son of the ancient Zhang family before,

More like a climber who is tired to the extreme, an ordinary climber.

Barely raising his head and looking at the steps without a top, Zhang Daotian suddenly felt a little desperate in his heart.

Will he really be able to climb to the top?

Why does it feel like he's dying......

In addition to climbing, Zhang Daotian tried various methods to break through this white step space in this hour.

It's just a pity that in the end it turns out that everything is useless.

Retreating, he had no way out, and forward, there was a desperate, boundless mysterious step.

Zhang Daotian paused for a moment, and a look of hesitation appeared on his face.

He didn't know if he should keep climbing.

It seems that if you continue to climb, it will no longer be useful.

Just when the soles of Zhang Daotian's feet were about to be withdrawn, Zhang Daotian's figure suddenly appeared in Zhang Daotian's mind.

Thinking of the figure that was obviously not high, but it seemed that it was difficult to see the real height, the hesitation on Zhang Daotian's face instantly dissipated.

Instead, firmness!

He can't stop!

If you stop, you will get farther and farther away from the figure, and when you get to the back, you may not even be able to see the back.

As the first saint of the Huanggu Zhang family, and the strongest Tianjiao of the former Huanggu Zhang family, he didn't allow himself to stop!

I don't want to be able to catch up, but I want to be able to see the back of that figure!

"Go on! Let me see, are you really not topped? ”

Zhang Daotian grinned, the white light in his pupils was flourishing, and he landed steadily on the soles of his feet and came to the next step.

As this step falls, all the previous despair and anxiety are gone.

Now Zhang Daotian is full of momentum!

……

in another white space.

Zhang Chu sat cross-legged on one of the steps, surrounded by heavenly and earthly treasures blooming with a rich aura.

After a while, Zhang Chu, who had almost recovered, stood up again, put away the heavenly treasures, and continued to climb.

He has no way back, and some just keep going.

His Royal Highness is still waiting for them to arrive, but he can't let His Highness take them lightly!

At the same time, Zhang Cang, Zhang Wenxuan, and Zhang Wanzhao, the three Tianjiao of the ancient Zhang family,

They also adjusted their state in the white staircase space they were in and continued to move forward.

They were all desperate and wanted to stop and stop, but when they were about to give up completely, the figure appeared in their minds.

For no reason, all their despair and anxiety vanished at the sight of that figure.

Their Divine Highness is still waiting for them in front of them, and they can't stop it!

"Whew! Call! Call! ”

Icher was dressed in tulle, and her perfect figure and curves were exposed.

With the action, some places that cannot be exposed are generously opened in the space, and large areas of snow are dazzling.

But for all this, Ichelle didn't care.

Because in this space, she has always been alone.

It's been three hours, and three hours have passed, and she's been in the staircase space, unable to get out.

There has been despair, and so has anxiety.

But with these negative emotions, Icher also has a hint of joy.

Because under the oppression of this mysterious step, she could feel that her cultivation was about to break through!

She is already a cultivator at the sixfold peak of the Saint King Realm, and if she breaks through again, she will be able to reach the sevenfold Saint King Realm!

At that time, when she faced Zhang Daotian again, she didn't dare to let go without saying a cruel word, and left in disgrace.

Thinking of what Zhang Daotian had done to her under that mountain peak before, Yi Xue'er clenched her silver teeth,

The body, which was about to be unable to walk, burst out of potential again and came to the next step.

Every time she couldn't hold on, she would think of Zhang Daotian's indifferent expression before.

When you think about it, you will surpass yourself and come to the next level.

This feeling, Yi Xueer doesn't know whether to thank Zhang Daotian or hate Zhang Daotian?

In a pitch-black space, light curtains flickered one after another, and there were as many as twenty in total.

The background of these light curtains is exactly the same, and they are all white step spaces.

The difference is that Tianjiao, who is climbing the steps in these step spaces!

The figures of Zhang Chen, Zhang Daotian and others are all within the light curtain!

In addition to this, there was also a figure full of silver-gray spiritual power.

That's, Huatian!

At this moment, in the endless dark space, a whisper sounded.

"Yuanhuang inheritance...... Don't cut off ......"