As Duan Ling's footsteps stepped out, a banging sound came from his body, even though the bones of his upper body had been broken and repaired many times, he still couldn't withstand the huge coercive force at this moment, and the bones on his body were even more terrifyingly shattered to the leg bones.

It's just that Duan Ling can clearly feel that the shattering degree of the upper body is much lighter than that of the lower body. The pain of shattering bones all over his body was indescribable, and blood was bleeding from his gums as he clenched so tightly that he was biting his teeth.

Forcibly enduring this sharp pain that was worse than death, Duan Ling quickly swallowed a large amount of Qingling Pill. At the same time, the stone monument in the square was dazzling at this time, and Duan Ling's name was already in the first place under this step.

It wasn't until after a stick of incense that the pain on Duan Ling's body slowly dissipated. He felt like he had just come out of the water, and he was soaked.

"The pain is unbearable. After recovering for the most part, Duan Ling spat out a mouthful of blood foam and slowly stood up.

Relying on the abundant pills on his body, Duan Ling endured the severe pain again and again, and finally stepped on the ninety-eighty-ninth step. In the thousands of years since the establishment of the Yunding Sect, no one had ever done it in the Open Pulse Realm. This is also the final order that the Yunding Sect's rumored Open Pulse Realm can walk.

There are thousands of steps in the ladder, and it is extremely ninety-eighty-nine!!!

Duan Ling sat on top of the ninety-eighty-nine steps under the coercion, his body became more tenacious in the reshaping again and again, he once again subdued a Tuofan Dan, and the spiritual power instantly filled his whole body, not only turning into cultivation, but also drilling into his cracked bones.

Duan Ling got up, raised his left foot and stepped into the mid-air of the Ninety-Ninety Realm, "Hum!" as if his foot had become a thousand pounds, so that he could no longer lift that suppressed left foot.

A cold sweat broke out on Duan Ling's forehead, he couldn't withdraw this kick, how could he exit the ladder?

"Thousand steps, it proves that Nine Eight Nine will definitely not be the ultimate order of the Open Pulse Realm!" Duan Ling's face showed ruthlessness, since he was no longer able to retreat, then he would take a step forward.

His cultivation was running wildly, and the direction leading to the ninety-ninetieth order seemed to be blocked by a mountain peak, and Duan Ling was squeezing his body into it little by little at the moment.

When his entire figure stepped into the ninety-ninetieth step, the coercion exploded directly from the dantian in his body.

"Ahh

His internal organs and all his bones seemed to have been shattered at this moment, and if it weren't for the flesh connection, I am afraid that they would have been scattered. And he was bleeding like a blood outpouring on his body, and he became a bloody man in an instant. After losing the support of his bones, he finally fell to the ground with a "pop".

The coercion did not dissipate, Duan Ling, who was lying on the stairs, was pressed more and more flattened, and he also passed out directly in this heart-wrenching coma. If he couldn't get out of the stairs, he would have pressed the pressure directly into a thin piece of paper.

And at this moment, as Duan Ling was being pressed more and more flattened, in his dantian, where the coercion exploded, a vein appeared.

This vein was just beginning to blur, and in the coercion, a large amount of squeezed spiritual power in the Defan Pill instantly surged towards this vein.

It gradually became clear, and slowly thickened to the naked eye. More spiritual power gathered, and the vein took root like a tree, and countless tiny roots emanated from it, becoming longer and longer.

The roots grew rapidly in the nourishment of the Tuofan Dan's spiritual power, and they went towards Duan Ling's whole body. First the dantian, then his legs, then towards his entire upper body, until his hands and head were covered with the roots of this vein, and finally all the roots returned to that vein, forming a cycle.

The remaining spiritual power of the Defan Pill in Duan Ling's body was frantically inhaled, and those roots and tendrils instantly emitted golden rays, and all the shatters were slowly condensed in this golden ray, the bones in the skin and flesh were slowly connected, the internal organs were slowly repaired, and his body began to plump up, and his skin became rough, and it looked like it couldn't even be called skin, as if the arid earth was cracked, and it seemed like it was just a layer of calluses covering it.

In about the time of tea, those rough skin gradually returned to normal, and his unconscious consciousness slowly woke up in this repair. The veins and roots in his body that emitted golden mangs also slowly dispersed after repairing Duan Ling's whole body, leaving only the veins that had appeared at the beginning in his dantian.

Duan Ling raised his upper body and sat on the top of the stairs, looked at his body, and clenched his fists tightly. A force that surprised him was condensed in his fists. It was not the power of cultivation, but just the power brought by the flesh alone, and he was even confident that he could suppress Zhou Ning with this power alone.

"What the hell happened?" Duan Ling muttered as he looked at his body. Not only did he not die, but the power of this physical body was dozens of times stronger than before.

It wasn't until Duan Ling looked at his dantian that he discovered a vein that had never appeared in his body before.

"This is?" Duan Ling's heart beat wildly.

After seeing this vein, he felt that his physical strength was strong, and even just by relying on the strength of his physical body, he was not afraid of the coercion that had crushed him completely. This kind of power made his inner guess more certain.

It was when he was cultivating in Duan Ming's cave mansion after the battle with Zhou Ning, and he occasionally saw it from one of the ancient books. Legend has it that there are ten realms in the Open Pulse Realm, Chong, Belt, Yin Stilts, Yang Stilts, Yin Dimension, Yang Dimension, Ren, Governor, Earth, and Heaven.

The first eight veins are the veins of cultivation, the nine veins and the ten veins are hidden in the body, and the ninth vein is the power of cultivating the body. As for the Heavenly Vein, it is not recorded in the classics, but it is known that even in ancient times when the aura was extremely strong, the appearance of the Heavenly Vein was rare.

"Could it be that I have reached the cultivation of the leylines now?" Feeling the changes in his body, Duan Ling became more and more sure. As for the Heavenly Vein, even in ancient times, few people could reach it, and he didn't have that much ambition.

Duan Ling got up and looked at the last ten steps of this cloud ladder, above the ten steps, the fog was even thicker, even if Duan Ling cultivated all of them into operation, he would not be able to see the top of the ladder.

The power of his physical body operated, Duan Ling stepped into the ninety-nine-first order, and under the power of his physical body, the coercion could not even cause any substantial damage to his body.

Step by step, with only the strength of his physical body, he easily reached the ninety-ninety-five steps. When Duan Ling was about to step into the ninety-ninth and sixth-step, there seemed to be a weak voice on the top of the cloud ladder.

"Come up, as long as you can come up, you can get my inheritance......" The voice was very small, and it seemed that the person who spoke was extremely weak.

"Who are you?" Duan Ling shouted towards the top of the ladder.

It's just that he didn't get any response. The only thing that came to my ears was 'Come up, as long as you can come up, you can get my inheritance ......'.

Duan Ling stepped into the ninth and ninety-sixth order, and a sense of dizziness instantly hit him, this was not coercion, it was as if some kind of magic power was directly applied to his brain, disrupting all his thoughts. It made him feel that in his head, the power seemed to be scurrying around, looking for an exit. And the impact made his head feel like it was about to explode.

Duan Ling's physical strength and cultivation power were fully opened, resisting the chaotic power in his mind, and in this resistance, that power seemed to be temporarily tamed, and it was much quieter.

Duan Ling took another step, and another force hit his mind, and the already quiet force began to become restless again.

And this time, not only in his brain, but also in his whole body, there was a feeling like an ant biting. And each bite made him feel as if a large piece of something had disappeared from his body. As those things disappeared, he felt as if a gap had opened in his life, slowly dissipating with the bite.

Duan Ling was shocked in his heart, the pain caused by this was secondary, but the dissipation of his life showed that he was entering death, and his vitality was collapsing.

Swallowed another Defifan Pill, the pill had just melted, and it quickly dissipated in the bursts of bites, but it still failed to stop the loss of life caused by this bite.

"What the hell is going on?" Duan Ling kept checking his body, but he didn't find anything abnormal. This unknown state caused him to panic terribly.

The weak voice came again, "Come up and inherit this path of ascension, and you will be eligible for my inheritance." ”

"No matter what, I can't break the current situation, if I quit, with this dissipated vitality, I will definitely die soon, maybe only if I go up will there be a glimmer of life. Duan Ling thought quickly in his heart.

His footsteps lifted again, and he stepped towards the ninety-ninety-eighth staircase. When the whole person stood on the ninety-ninety-eight steps, Duan Ling's whole person began to age rapidly, his hair began to turn white, his skin began to dry up, and his face was full of wrinkles, at this moment he was like an old man who was about to enter the grave.

He found that his vitality was passing faster, and the things in his body were dissipating faster and faster. Duan Ling immediately took out the black tripod and frantically absorbed the aura in the tripod, but his aging still did not stop.

A large handful of pills were directly put into Duan Ling's mouth, and even the remaining few Tuofan Pills were thrown into his mouth by him. These pills turned into a large amount of spiritual power, constantly resisting the bite for him.

The skinny left foot was raised, and he took another step, and the spiritual power in his body seemed to suddenly disappear in this step, his hair was slowly falling, and at this time he had no strength in his whole body, he believed that at most there would be more time to breathe, and he would die of vitality.

There was only the last step left in front of him, and Duan Ling gathered all the remaining spiritual power under his left foot, and his left foot had already stepped on the last step. However, his right foot could no longer move a single inch, and his aura dissipated at this moment.

At this moment of dissipation, he saw a figure in his body that was exactly like him, but illusory. It's just that on that figure, at this time, there are already thousands of holes, and Duan Ling also saw the thing that the figure with thousands of holes kept hitting in his head, and it turned out to be an eye.

With each impact of the eye, a hole appeared in the figure's body, and until now, the only thing intact was a skull.

"I was wrong, I was wrong. Duan Ling knew when he saw this eye that it was not to suppress its impact, but to release it from this figure.