One of them was dark and strong, with a burly body, and the other had a scorched face and a big beard, it was Uncle Wang and Uncle Li, and Wang Chuan believed that his eyesight was exactly the same as in his impression.

"I should be on the stone steps of the ladder of wisdom, then ......" Wang Chuan came back to his senses and forced himself to think about it calmly, "The ladder of wisdom, the ladder of wisdom......" Wang Chuan chewed it several times, and then looked at the two people who walked in front of him, smiling a few times, but a smile appeared in his eyes, "I understand." ”

"Let's go, let's hunt wild boars!", the two took Wang Chuan to the depths of the dense forest, Uncle Wang was in front, Uncle Li was behind, the two seemed to pay attention to Wang Chuan's safety, and carefully protected Wang Chuan in the middle when walking.

After walking for a while, the trees slowly thinned, and there was a sound of "bang", and a group of bloodthirsty wolves with bared teeth suddenly burst out of the grass in front of them, "Be careful!" Wang Bo pulled out his hunting knife to protect his back, and motioned for Wang Chuan to slowly retreat.

Just as Wang Chuan's attention was focused on the sudden evil wolf, Uncle Li behind him showed a strange smile on his face, and a pitch-black sharp dagger appeared out of thin air in his hand, silently stabbing towards Wang Chuan's back heart.

Wang Chuan seemed to have expected this scene, his body flashed sharply, dodging the vicious backstab, and then pulled out Taiyue, two sword lights flashed, and the two of them were already slashed and killed on the spot.

"You can't really imitate human emotions," Wang Chuan looked at the two corpses that were slowly fading away, "When you laugh, you are smiling on your face, but you can't see half a smile in your eyes." ”

As the corpse disappeared, Wang Chuan found that he was already standing on the top of the Tower of Babel, and the familiar three balls of light appeared in front of him again, this time Wang Chuan did not hesitate to reach out directly to the ball of light on the left.

Another jade slip, "Starlight Soul Quenching Technique", looked at it slightly, Wang Chuan's eyes lit up, this is a thaumaturgy for cultivating spiritual power, it can strengthen spiritual power, whether it is the recovery of divine thoughts and mana, it can be greatly benefited, "It's a pity ......" Wang Chuan's eyes dimmed again, "I can't start cultivating until Peiyuan Realm." ”

There is no doubt that this kind of treasure is really valuable, and the best magic weapons and even spiritual weapons can only be used for a while, but these spells can benefit Wang Chuan for a lifetime.

Put away the jade slips of the Starlight Soul Quenching Technique, Wang Chuan looked at the last gate to the sky, the difficulty of the three stone steps in front of Wang Chuan felt deeply, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is as difficult as climbing to the sky, but the reward is also very satisfactory to Wang Chuan, these jade slips are the real harvest, Juli Pill can greatly improve the combat power, the stronger the strength, the greater the increase, the blood burning technique is the bottom of the box trick for Jedi counter-killing or escape at a critical time, and the Starlight Soul Quenching Technique makes himself really confident on the way to spell cultivation.

It is better to teach a man to fish than to teach him to fish.

"Now it's time to face the Gate of Heaven!"

This mysterious stone step was originally tightly covered by a fog, but at this moment, the fog dissipated, and the gate to heaven was clearly presented in front of Wang Chuan.

This is a common bluestone slab road in the countryside, the age is obviously old, the surface of the slate is pitted, the edges and corners are also rounded, a piece of moss is faintly visible, and a few green grasses are poked out in the gap between the slate and the slate.

"This is the Gate to Heaven?" No matter how you look at it, this is an ordinary stone staircase in the countryside.

Wang Chuan tried to take a step and looked at the surrounding scenery, the familiar Tower of Babel, Haotian Palace, and the hard bluestone slabs under his feet, without the slightest change.

"What's going on?" Wang Chuan took a few more steps, but still didn't react.

Stepping on the bluestone slab all the way up the stairs, Wang Chuan concentrated on paying attention to the wind and grass around him, but the bluestone slab stone steps had already walked most of the way, and there was still no abnormality.

"Could it be that the Gate to Heaven is so easy to complete?" Wang Chuan's heart became more and more nervous, and he secretly raised his vigilance, there must be a demon when something goes wrong.

Sure enough, when Wang Chuan had just lifted his feet and stepped on a bluestone slab, a change suddenly happened.

Wang Chuan suddenly found himself in the middle of the killing path again, and his front and back were full of bloodthirsty demons who chose people to devour.

didn't have time to think about anything, Wang Chuan roared, pulled out Taiyue with his backhand and swept over, after a few swords, Wang Chuan's surroundings were suddenly empty, and before Wang Chuan could take a breath, the demons behind him kept rushing forward, Wang Chuan could only lift his sword and kill forward, the various demons that appeared in this gate of heaven were obviously much stronger than the way to kill, and Wang Chuan had to slash and kill a lot of effort.

Cutting several demons into several pieces, Wang Chuan had just raised his feet and stepped on a stone step, when he suddenly felt that his body seemed to be a little heavier.

"It's ...... The feeling of the path of power, the demons of the path of killing and the gravity of the path of power, will there be an illusion of the ladder of wisdom behind it?"

Killing along the stone steps to the top of the mountain, Wang Chuan's body became heavier and heavier, and he felt a little difficult to wield Taiyue.

"Brute Bull Technique, Resist the Wind!", after blessing the spell, Wang Chuan supported and advanced seven or eight steps, and at this time, the suction under his feet was getting stronger and stronger.

Taiyue slashed diagonally towards a thousand-year-old zombie, and halfway through the sword, the zombie suddenly disappeared, replaced by a middle-aged woman with a kind face.

"Mother!" Wang Chuan was shocked, and in an instant, he forcibly stopped the sword momentum, and the Taiyue sword hung in the air and did not move.

At this time, Wang Chuan's situation was very critical, the demons behind him had already rushed to a foot behind, and a group of hideous-looking demon zombies in front of him were rushing over one after another, and the black and sharp minions were about to touch Wang Chuan's clothes, and after a little hesitation, what was waiting for Wang Chuan was to be torn to pieces in an instant.

At the critical moment, Wang Chuan bit the tip of his tongue violently and woke up with this sharp pain.

Hehe sneered, Wang Chuan raised his sword and slashed down, but this time he did not hesitate at all.

Ruthlessly slashed for a while, Wang Chuan rushed up a few stone steps, at this time it was not far from the peak, but Wang Chuan couldn't support it, the suction under his feet had weighed more than 10,000 catties, and his body was also exhausted, and he was unable to rush up at all.

"Looks like it's the only way to use it. Wang Chuan did not hesitate to launch the Blood Burning Secret Technique.

A sharp pain came from within, Wang Chuan screamed in pain, and suddenly his face was red, the meridians were tense, the muscles protruded like dragons, and fine beads of blood oozed from the surface of his skin.

Fortunately, his sanity was not affected much, and he was still awake, Wang Chuan felt the mana and surging power in his body, let out a loud shout, and rushed forward with his sword.

......

A puff of smoke drifted by, and all the relatives Wang Chuan was familiar with standing on the stone steps, father, mother, Uncle Li, and Aunt Li......

No matter what familiar relatives these demons in front of him became, Wang Chuan's heart was like a mirror, and he didn't hesitate for a moment, regardless of the sword cut down.

Finally, Wang Chuan carried Taiyue to the top of the Gate of Heaven with blood all over his body.

"It's finally over!" Wang Chuan exhaled a heavy breath of turbidity, and the bloody stone steps all disappeared completely, and he returned to the top of the Tower of Babel, but this time it was the most difficult Gate of Babel, what reward would appear? Wang Chuan was full of anticipation.

The familiar ball of light did not appear for a long time, Wang Chuan was puzzled, and a round bronze medal automatically flew out of the storage bag, "Haotian disciple order?"

The moment the bronze medal flew in front of Wang Chuan, a huge and incomparable coercion descended from the void, and the desolate and simple atmosphere gradually spread around Wang Chuan, and the golden mysterious characters began to fall in the sky, these characters had dazzling colors, slowly floating down, and then the Haotian disciples made the light flourish, turning into a basin-sized shining ball of light, these mysterious characters seemed to have been summoned by something, like moths to the flames gathered to the bronze medal in front of Wang Chuan, and one after another merged into the ball of light, with the continuous integration of the characters, the ball of light became brighter and brighter。

When the ball of light absorbed all the characters, the light around the body also shone to the extreme, and then the light quickly shrank and restrained, turning into a purple-gold rectangular waist card and falling into Wang Chuan's hands.

"This is ......" Wang Chuan was stunned by the previous scene and didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

This small purple and gold waist card is engraved with these four big characters "Haotian Gate", and the reward for the gate of Tongtian, which has gone through hardships and difficulties, is such a small waist card?

Turning over the waist card in his hand and looking at it a few times, Wang Chuan didn't find anything special, just like the original Haotian disciple order, this seems to be an ordinary waist card, not a magic weapon, and it has no effect.

Put away the waist card carefully, it took a lot of effort to get the waist card is definitely not an ordinary thing, the three stone steps in front of it have obtained an incomparably precious reward, which is obviously a step higher than the reward of the road to heaven will be a useless thing?

I'm afraid that I don't have the ability to find out, Wang Chuan slowly walked down from the Tower of Babel, "Haotian Gate? Could it be that I have become the inner disciple of this Haotian Palace?"

After thinking about it, it is really possible, but Haotian Palace doesn't know where it is now, I'm afraid it has been drowned in the long river of time, and I don't know where it is.

Although the Haotian Gate waist card that he had obtained with all his hard work was useless for the time being, Wang Chuan was also calm, and the disaster was greater than not being satisfied, and he had already obtained enough on the Tower of Babel.

Suddenly, Wang Chuan almost fell, a feeling of weakness hit his body, his hands and feet felt weak, the Taiyue Sword in his hand was a little unstable, and his mana quickly dropped to half.

Now this situation can't be an enemy at all, just a first-order high-level demon beast can kill himself, and Wang Chuan has found a safe place to cultivate quietly.

After only five days, Wang Chuan felt that his physical strength and mana had returned to their original peak, "Didn't the jade slip say that there was a ten-day period of weakness? How could it return to normal in five days?" Wang Chuan was a little puzzled, but he had a faint guess in his heart, it was estimated that the Taiyin Body Alchemy Technique was a small success, and his physique had been greatly strengthened, making the original ten-day period of weakness become five days.

Anyway, it's a good thing anyway, and Wang Chuan is in a happy mood and doesn't think about it.

Count the time, in this valley spirit realm...... , Wang Chuan thought about it, let's call it Haotian Spirit Realm in the future, I have been in this Haotian Spirit Realm for more than three months, and it is time to pack up and go back to the sect.

An hour later, Wang Chuan walked out of the spiritual realm, summoned the Tissot disk and jumped up, and then rose to the sky, straight into the green underworld.