Looking at the sharp sword in front of him, Wang Yan did not let down his guard.

The gray-clothed monk on the other side slowly calmed his breathing. His face was still very pale.

When he was about to improve his realm strength again, a loud shout came from the void: "I am a person in the Buddhist sect, but I still can't see through the vanity, so competitive and competitive, but according to your original intention to enter the Buddhist gate, you can't even abide by your own heart, how can you talk about breaking through the shackles of the realm." ”

When the gray-clothed monk heard this, he repented, and immediately double-numbered, and the breath on his body no longer increased, "Amitabha, I am obsessed." I entered the stupa to cultivate my own mind, but I am still obsessed with worldly desires, and it seems that my cultivation of my mind is still unsuccessful. ”

Instead, he looked at Wang Yan and said, "Young man, you are very strong, at least stronger than those people I have seen in the Chengtian Primal Realm before, it has been a long time since there has been a teenager like you in the human race. ”

Seeing that the gray-clothed monk was no longer there, Wang Yan also folded his hands and saluted the gray-clothed monk: "Master has praised falsely, there are still many people like me in the human race and other races, and I am just one of them. ”

The gray-clothed monk stared at the wall, as if he could see the world outside the pagoda through the wall, his eyes were full of nostalgia, and he couldn't help but sigh: "I haven't walked out of the pagoda for a long time, and I'm about to forget what it's like outside. ”

"The arrival of the prosperous era also means that the danger is approaching, I hope you young people can grow up quickly, this crisis is estimated to be unbearable by our old-timers. ”

The gray-clothed monk glanced at Wang Yan and continued: "Five hundred years have passed since I took over the eighth layer of the pagoda from my uncle's ancestor, and I only know that there was a Buddha bead taken from my uncle and ancestor through the eighth layer to the ninth floor, and it was also in the peak of cultivation at that time. After exerting its effect, the bead returned to the ninth floor of the stupa on its own. I didn't expect that someone would be able to go through the eighth floor of the pagoda to the ninth floor of the pagoda from my hands today to get the beads. ”

"I tried so hard to block you so that you couldn't get the Buddha beads, but I didn't expect that the prosperous era had come, so it was time to be born. With a wave of his right hand, a staircase leading to the ninth floor of the pagoda appeared in front of Wang Yan.

Wang Yan looked at the stairs but did not step directly into his own footsteps as before, he retreated, the last layer of the pagoda was also the most mysterious layer, and the darkness at the end of the stairs made Wang Yan stop stepping into the stairs.

Wang Yan asked the gray-clothed monk who came to him, "Do you know what is on the ninth floor of this pagoda?"

The gray-clothed monk smiled: "I'm afraid you have to ask this question to the person who entered the ninth floor of the pagoda a thousand years ago. I've been on the eighth floor of the stupa for 500 years, and I'm actually more curious than you about what it's like on the ninth floor of the stupa. However, no Buddhist disciple is allowed to set foot on the ninth floor of the pagoda, which is the temple law and the rule of Buddhism, and all Buddhist disciples are not allowed to violate it. ”

The gray-clothed monk grabbed Wang Yan's shoulder and took a step forward, "What are you waiting for? You are lucky to be able to enter the ninth floor of the pagoda, this is an opportunity that none of us envy, hurry up, we are waiting for your good news, I have never seen the appearance of Buddha beads, this time I will ask you to take out the Buddha beads from the ninth floor." ”

Wang Yan smiled slightly, stopped speaking, and stepped onto the stairs leading to the ninth floor.

It didn't take long for Wang Yan to fall into the darkness, his whole person had disappeared into the space on the eighth floor, and the direct staircase also disappeared with Wang Yan's disappearance.

Looking at the disappearing staircase, the gray-clothed monk sat down cross-legged, recited the scriptures, and began to pray for Wang Yan.

Except for the person who entered the ninth floor of the stupa a thousand years ago, no one in the world knows what is in the ninth floor of the stupa.

The most mysterious place, the more frightening it is, the more desirable it is.

At the moment when Wang Yan disappeared from the eighth layer, the void magic circle formed by the elders of the Lingyun Temple outside the pagoda suddenly shattered, obviously the picture of the ninth layer could not be captured by the magic circle, and several elders in the gathering array spat blood, although the injury was not deep, but it also hurt the root.

Outside the pagoda, all the monks, including the presiding elders, sat cross-legged and recited the sutras.

Wang Yan had already proven that he could enter the ninth layer, and the only thing they could do was to pray that Wang Yan would bring out the Buddha beads from the ninth layer of the pagoda.

Thousands of Lingyun Temple monks chanted the scriptures at the same time, and in an instant, the entire Lingyun Mountain emitted dazzling golden light.

At this time, Lingyun Mountain is the sun left in the world.

The ancestors of several races all opened their eyes that had been closed for a long time, and spared no effort to look at Lingyun Mountain, which was located in the extreme east of the Dasheng Dynasty.

"The Buddha bead is about to be born to me, and we should also prepare. ”

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Wang Yan entered the darkness in front of him and found that after passing through the darkness, it was not darkness, but a longer staircase.

At the end of the stairs was the size of a sesame seed, and there shimmered as light the size of a needle.

Wang Yan roughly calculated, and it took him ten thousand steps to walk from under his feet to the needle-like light.

Relieving his mind, Wang Yan began to walk towards the top of the stairs.

Ten thousand steps placed outside the pagoda are only three or two steps away for a cultivator.

At this time, Wang Yan was in the pagoda, and he was pious both physically and mentally, and walking to the end of the stairs step by step was a good way to reflect his piety.

When Wang Yan walked through the first hundred steps, he felt that everything was normal, and when he stepped into the one hundred and first steps, he felt an invisible pressure, the pressure was very small, and it did not have much impact on Wang Yan's walking, but this pressure was real.

If the pressure of the last hundred steps is doubled, the pressure of the last hundred steps will be a hundred times that of the current one.

A hundredfold pressure should not be underestimated for Wang Yan, even if the demon beast of the Chengtian Queen Realm stepped into the last hundred steps, it would be instantly crushed into blood foam.

When Wang Yan stepped into the two hundred and one steps, sure enough, the pressure doubled compared to the previous one hundred and one steps.

Wang Yan began to frown, he was not sure if he would be able to pass the 10,000 stairs, but he thought that he had to give it a try.

The man a thousand years ago could pass the ladder, and he believed he could.

After two quarters of an hour, Wang Yan came to the seven thousand and one steps, and now the pressure was seventy times that of the beginning.

At this time, Wang Yan felt extremely difficult to walk, and just lifting his feet and putting them down made him spend a lot of strength.

But he still kept walking, and if he couldn't walk, he would climb.

Even if he climbs, he will have to climb the rest of the stairs.