Only in this mountain, the clouds are deep and do not know where.

The Ladder of Stopping, a high-level array of feng shui, is a unique and world-leading ancient secret art.

As the most essential, secret, and difficult to cultivate in Feng Shui, the people who can refine this technique in the Lingshen Continent can count it on ten fingers.

Zhu Yuan's forehead was sweating, his energy was still the same, he looked back, at least a thousand steps. How many are ahead?, he asked, and shook his head, indicating that he didn't know.

He stopped to rest, not moving forward.

Wu Xiancheng turned around and greeted, "Xiao Zhu, can't you walk?"

Zhu Yuan's voice, this title is so strange, but it is still quite kind.

"Nope. Captain Wu, how many more?" he asked.

Wu Xiancheng smiled and said, "Don't you know how much else there is on the path of the Dao Master?"

Zhu Yuan shuddered, the path of the Dao Master, do I know?

The answer is no.

His understanding of the Heavenly Ladder of Perfection comes entirely from the knowledge in the Cloudless Divine Formula, and as soon as he mentioned it at this moment, he suddenly remembered a passage recorded above: The end of Feng Shui is like the way of cultivating the truth, and what is in front of him is not a cloud ladder, but our state of mind.

Once the mood is cheerful and sees through everything, the ladder will naturally disappear, and on the contrary, it will be truly endless.

The word "end" has many meanings, which is reminiscent of endless, but stop means end, stop.

Zhu Yuan looked at the back of Captain Wu and felt a lot more majestic.

"Thanks for the reminder. I've got it. ”

He strode forward, one step, two steps, three steps, a moment, a hundred steps later.

Pressure suddenly appears from above.

This is??

At first, the pressure was very small, but it was only a mountain realm, and for Zhu Yuan, it was just chicken ribs.

He didn't care, and continued to move forward, and after a thousand steps, the pressure rose to three mountains.

The sweat on his forehead was still not enough to stop him from moving forward.

If the path of the Dao Lord was the first layer before, then the pressure of the ladder at this moment is the second layer.

Half an hour later, Zhu Yuan had already advanced tens of thousands of steps, and the pressure was raised to the closure of the mountain.

Sealing the mountain, sealing the body and locking the consciousness, the first step of the inner consciousness, the foundation of the foundation.

Zhu Yuan broke through the sealing mountain, and he was an ancient god-level sealing heaven and earth, and the pressure on him was the greatest.

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He felt a high mountain appear on his shoulders, and sweat was left in threads, dripping down on the ladder.

Wu Xiancheng was always calm and light, and said slightly at this moment: "Xiao Zhu, are you going to give up?"

Zhu Yuan said: "Impossible. ”

Step by step, keep going.

The mountain is only a few tens of meters at first, and after ten steps, it becomes hundreds of meters.

The pressure rises to the Seven Hills.

Zhu Yuan didn't care and continued to move forward, he always firmly believed that he could definitely become the path of the Dao Master, no matter what resistance was ahead.

Wu Xiancheng always guided him in front, giving him a shadow and a pillar.

It's like running, having someone in front of you to lead you and you feel relaxed.

Zhu Yuan was sweating, exhaling, and his consciousness was blurred, but there was always a line, and that was to move forward, continue to move forward.

It had been three hours since he stepped onto the first ladder.

If you calculate the total length, it is at least tens of thousands of steps, but if someone looks from under the ladder, Zhu Yuan is just walking straight up a short ladder. And above him were endless ladders of clouds and mist.

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Three drops of sweat fell on the ladder in a row, and Zhu Yuan roared angrily and took a step forward.

"You can't stop me. ”

Another step.

At this moment, his shoulders sank, and the three-hundred-meter peak loomed, already close to materialization.

Countless ancient flowers appeared outside the body, the cloudless sword emerged, the divine tripod emerged, and the endowment evolved around the body, resisting the pressure of the peak.

He got carried away, with only one thing in his eyes, that goal.

Wu Xiancheng's eyes were full of pride, worthy of being her son, good.

He muttered: "The peak of three hundred meters is equivalent to eight mountains. ”

Half an hour passed.

Zhu Yuan's eyes were blood-red, his green tendons were exposed, and there was a trace of blood on the side of his mouth.

He took a step forward and laughed maniacally: "You give me a way forward." ”

Another step.

The peak is close to four hundred meters.

The eight mountains are broken.

The last mountain of the broken body, half a step of divine endowment.

A divine consciousness came: "Someone broke through the Heavenly Ladder of the Realm and actually came to the Nine Mountains." I don't know if it will work. ”

Gu Hua wandered away, Zhu Yuan felt a lot less pain, and he didn't want to give up in the slightest.

Step by step.

Soon, Jiushan came to the top.

He knew that the last step, if he stepped on it, would break through the shackles of the Nine Mountains.

Wu Xiancheng's voice appeared: "It's up to you next." ”

His figure vanished.

Sensation, heaven and earth shook.

Zhu Yuan broke through the Nine Mountains.

Immediately after, a loud cry appeared.

It's...

The peak of 400 meters suddenly increased to 500 meters.

Zhu Yuan hunched his back, hunched his waist, like duckweed in the wind, swaying, and after a few minutes, he held on.

The pressure of the Divine Endowment appeared on him.

The 500-meter peak began to evolve, forming a thorough avenue that was 500 meters long.

"This is the way of divine empowerment. Wu Xiancheng, you picked up a big bargain. "The Divine Consciousness of the King's Nest appeared.

Wu Xiancheng smiled: "Maybe." ”

Several voices of consciousness came at the same time, some congratulating, some jealous, some suspicious, and some worried.

The avenue was still changing, turning crimson, and even the surrounding void was infected, like blood.

"No, Killing Avenue. It hasn't been seen for hundreds of years. Old Shi Jun said.

Wu Xiancheng sighed slightly: "That's the name of a doctor who is sick and jealous. ”

Wang Chao laughed: "It's fun now, my spear has long been hungry and thirsty." ”

"The son of a rebellious minister who fears that the world will not be chaotic. ”

"What, does Yan Huang have any opinions? Wang Chao scoffed.

"Wang Chao, did you say it earlier?"

"If you tell me to say it, I'll say it, it's shameless. ”

Wu Xiancheng smiled and said, "The two of you, don't make trouble for a day, and you feel uncomfortable." ”

"I don't mess with people who don't know anything. ”

"Hmph, you can afford to look up to yourself. "Wang Chao doesn't care.

At this moment, Zhu Yuan took another step forward, and the avenue grew by ten meters.

There was hardly any pressure on this step, indicating that his god level would be very easy here.

Minutes and seconds passed.

Another half hour passed.

Zhu Yuan didn't give up, but he didn't take a step forward for half an hour.

He fell into deep thought.

He was pondering the true meaning of the road.

Is it the Taoist Master, is it immortality, is it Xiuzhen?

Neither, so what do I want?

None of this is what I want, what is my end.

Another hour passed, and he had no answer.

Three hours passed.

It was almost dusk, and the night stretched out its five fingers, ready to take over the heavens and the earth.

Several elders thought it was overturned.

It's been an hour and a half, and he can't move forward in the slightest, which means that he has reached his limit.

Wu Xiancheng always showed smugness in his eyes, he was very confident in Zhu Yuan, that person's son would never compromise, never.

He said, "Go ahead, Xiao Zhu, you don't belong here. ”

Niu Mang stood under the ladder and roared: "Young master, come on, step up." ”

"Young master, step on. ”

He exerted all his strength and roared hoarsely.

Zhu Yuan was agitated and withdrew from contemplation.

"Why should I think about this, the road is always under my feet, I can take every step and do everything well. Daoist is not a path, but a faith, a faith that guides me forward. ”

Zhu Yuan moved.

Two hours had passed, and the night had completely fallen, and the moon was as big as a disk.

Another step.

He sneered, sweat dripping under the steps, his exhausted body did not sway, the line was like a bright light in the night, guiding him forward, never disappearing.

Wang Chao was surprised and said, "The second round of the god endowment level, so fast." ”

It's only been six hours.

Old Shi Jun had already given up, but he didn't expect that only two hours later, he took another step forward.

She suddenly said: "Everyone, this kid, I will definitely take him as an apprentice, if anyone dares to rob me, it is best to think more about your boy." ”

When Wang Chao heard this, he laughed: "Anyway, I'm alone." ”

Yan Huang said: "Old Shijun, this is too domineering." I Yanhuang was the first to disagree. ”

Old Shi Jun was not afraid at all, and said, "You can try." The old guy hasn't been out for a long time. Your kid should still be in Yan Kingdom. I'll be visiting soon. ”

"Old Shijun, are you really playing?" said a divine sense.

"Shi Jun, talent sharing, you are so domineering, spread it out, and sweep your face. Another divine sense.

"People are getting old. The skin is thick. "Old Shi Jun doesn't care.

Yan Huang was sullen, he knew Lao Shijun's character very well: "Old Shijun, if there is a problem with my kid, I will never spare it." ”

"Haha, that's up to you. ”

"Hmph. ”

The rest of the senses did not speak.

At this moment, an old consciousness appeared from a distance: "The old man has not accepted apprentices, I don't know if the old Shi Jun can be accommodating, if you have time, call that kid to me, and I will guide you for you." ”

When Lao Shijun heard this, his face suddenly softened, and he said: "Old naughty boy, this is natural, you can do it at any time." ”

"Thank you very much. The old consciousness withdrew.

Everyone was amazed, and the old urchin appeared.

After that, several divine senses appeared, saying that they would jointly guide Zhu Yuan's cultivation.

Old Shi Jun answered them one by one.

Zhu Yuan seems to have become a common disciple of a group of old things?

It seems to them that it is a matter of course, but in Zhu Yuan, it may not be able to get over the hurdles.

Zhu Yuan stayed for five hours on the second round of killing roads.

This is the third round of the Divine Endowment Realm.

Zhu Yuan was not advancing, his eyes were slightly open, his hands seemed to be unable to carry the avenue, his feet were numb, and his body was shaky.

He's at his limit.

That's what everyone thinks.

After all, in the third round of the Divine Endowment Realm, there were only a few people in the Lingshen Continent.

As long as Zhu Yuan doesn't die young, he will definitely be able to grow to this level, which is terrifying enough.

The pinnacle of the God-endowed realm is enough to dominate the world and be invincible.

However, with the first time, everyone is willing to believe that Zhu Yuan will create a second time.

The realm above the divine endowment makes everyone addicted, including Wu Xiancheng, Lao Shijun and Wang Chao, as well as the old divine sense, the old naughty boy.

But Zhu Yuan did not move forward. His eyes suddenly closed.

Everyone's hearts were cold.

Is it all over?

The Red Blood Avenue began to recede, and everything seemed to end like this, and the third round of Divine Endowment was the end of Zhu Yuan's trip.

For a whole day and night, Zhu Yuan did not advance, and the Red Blood Avenue continued to dissipate.

After two days and two nights, Zhu Yuan remained motionless and seemed to freeze down. The avenue looms and will disappear at any moment.

Five days, seven days, ten days passed.

He didn't make any moves.

Half a month has passed, and Zhu Yuan has not changed.

"Reached the limit?"

"It should be. I can't move forward in the slightest. ”

"It's been a legend for how many years no one has reached that level. "It's the voice of an old naughty boy.

Wang Chao chuckled and said, "Maybe you can't move forward." Even so, he was proud enough. The pinnacle of divine endowment. ”

Yan Huang said: "The country needs this kind of talent." ”

Even Old Shi Jun hesitated and said, "I hope he can break this shackle." The voice was unconfident.

Wu Xiancheng didn't care: "It should be able to board it." I believe in him. ”

Everyone is still very satisfied with Zhu Yuan's performance.

A month passed.

Many of the divine senses had already receded, and they thought that Zhu Yuan could only go to the third round of the Divine Endowment Realm.

Old Shi Jun is a little unconfident. After all, a month is too long, and she is already quite satisfied with the third round.

The same is true of the king's nest, the old consciousness is still the same.

Only Wu Xiancheng, he had a smile on his face, and he believed in Zhu Yuan.

Two months later.

The sunlight penetrated in and shone on Zhu Yuan's bloodstained, slightly resolute face.

The clouds dispersed a little bit, and a ladder appeared in front of them.

The breeze hit, Zhu Yuan's hair raised slightly, and at this moment, his eyelashes trembled, very slightly, lightly, and did not cause the slightest fluctuation.

However, he was looked at by Wu Xiancheng.

"It's time. He said slightly.

He is the only one who exists in the divine consciousness here, and even Old Shi Jun has already left half a month ago.

A chuckle erupted.

Zhu Yuan, who was hunched over, stood up slowly and struggled, and re-stabilized the avenue.

The footsteps slowly rise, and step forward slightly.

It took him a full three minutes to pass half his body, but the next moment he stopped again.

This pause was another three days.

Three days later, it fluctuated again, and the other half of the body moved, which was very difficult and obscure.

Heaven and earth seemed to be moved, and the ladder trembled slightly, as if sobbing, for unknown reasons.

Wu Xiancheng said: "No one has stepped on the divine endowment for many years. ”

He sighed in his heart, "Maybe after you, never." ”