In the middle of the Golden Seal of the City God, in the middle of a piece full of spiritual charm, a "corpse" that looked dilapidated on the outside, but was full of vitality on the inside, fell on the inner wall of the Golden Seal of the City God.

Before seeing the "corpse", an illusory middle-aged man was walking back and forth with steps, his eyes looked beyond the golden seal, and he seemed to see the unprecedented confidence on Zhang Yixian's face, and he felt that he seemed to understand something.

"There is a demon barrier in my heart, it turns out that this demon barrier is myself, yes, after so many years, isn't it just a defeat? Hehe, in this case, I will let you old men see the apprentices I taught. Punched the Heavenly Court Nursing Home and kicked the Foshan Children's Palace. Haha......" Yuan Yi laughed again and again, and when he imagined this scene, he could even imagine how wonderful the expressions on the faces of the old men who made him deflated.

"Since there is creation in this dragon gate, let the master create a foundation that is most suitable for you. Huh, what about the nine lotus seeds in my collection? Well...... There is also a ginseng fruit given by the old thing. ”

Zhang Yixian, who was moving at full speed in the outside world as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, didn't know what Yuan Yi in the City God's Golden Seal was thinking, and his originally cold heart was full of enthusiasm again at this moment.

This is a feeling of pleasure in the nectar for a long time, and there is also the ease and freedom of venting the gloom in his heart, and now he just wants to reach the end of the steps as soon as possible, and then enter the dragon gate, and use the effect of the dragon gate to reshape himself, the body, so that he can do many things.

He didn't know what it meant to be able to ignore the pressure of the steps and run at full speed on the steps, and Yuan Yi, who was hidden in the golden seal of the city god, knew the meaning behind it.

Climb the 999th step and let the queen step on the Dragon Gate, where there is a place of creation, except for the old things of the ancients, who have lived long enough to know this secret, and only a few people in the dragon clan have understood.

It was precisely because Yuan Yi knew what was behind the nine hundred and ninety-nine steps that he had the confidence to create a foundation that could be called a miracle for Zhang Yixian.

As Zhang Yixian rushed forward with all his might, a breeze formed by the subtle Dao rhymes slowly rose from the steps, and they followed closely behind Zhang Yixian like his tail, dragging out a long small cyclone.

"It's seven hundred, and there's still close to three hundred steps, and this thing really consumes the power of the soul. Zhang Yixian complained in a low voice, and after Yuan Yi's awakening, he found that he was indeed a little aimless before, and he didn't know what he should do.

Now, he suddenly understands that he should do something meaningful, although he is still drifting in the river of fate, but he believes that he can find a boat in the river, so that he can find an island and gain a firm foothold in the river of fate.

In this way, he must seize every opportunity he can seize, after all, doing it himself and doing it after being reminded by others are two different things.

"Seven hundred and one, seven hundred and two......"

"Whew...... Eight hundred. ”

After climbing the 800th section of steps, Zhang Yixian found that there were many changes on the road in front of him, which was not the same as the previous road, but became much more spacious, and there was even a stone tablet about a person's height next to the steps.

When he walked in, a line of words was faintly visible on the stele, but he didn't recognize a single word.

Even the stone tablet in front of him is made of materials, which makes people feel curious, even if Zhang Yixian touches it with the body of a divine soul, it is like a physical touch, and a slightly warm breath even spreads from his fingers to his arms.

"Amazing!"

"It's magical?"

Just when Zhang Yixian wanted to sigh, Yuan Yi in the golden seal suddenly spoke, almost startling him.

"Can you say hello before you say yes?"

"Don't be verbose, do you want to know the meaning of the inscription on this stone tablet?"

"Yes!"

"Then listen carefully, this is a dragon sacrifice that was not commonly used in ancient times, which probably means: the sky has its way, the dragon has its spirit, the world returns to the ruins, and the sky will be restless...... Avenue Road. ”

Yuan Yi said a lot, Zhang Yixian remembered it carefully, and then repeatedly figured out the meaning contained in it, but he didn't understand a little.

"This is a path, whether you go or not, it's up to you. After Yuan Yi finished speaking, his voice fell silent again.

Zhang Yi didn't understand what the road was, but he knew in his heart that it might be a kind of test.

He was not afraid, and looked at the steps behind the stone monument, and found that the steps had been covered by a thick white fog at some point, occasionally revealing a little trace of the road.

"Dah. ”

Stepping lightly up the steps, Zhang Yixian didn't even have time to react, a long sword flew out of the white mist in front of him, and slashed straight towards his neck.

He was frightened, his body instinctively stepped back, and his body retreated back to its previous position, and when he came back to his senses and looked forward again, there was only a white mist in front of him.

"Is it my hallucination? or something else?" Zhang Yixian hesitated.

Then he was ruthless in his heart, "Isn't it just a road?"

Stepping on the steps again, in the sight of Zhang Yixian's eyes, the long sword from the white mist appeared again, he endured the fear and did not retreat, until the long sword went straight into his neck, and a real pain came from there, and he had touched, but there was no wound.

"Huh~ This is an illusion, but why is there such a real pain? ”

Zhang Yixian's mouth opened in pain, but his body did not retreat, he endured the pain and continued to move forward, and then in the white mist, he actually smashed a hammer the size of a copper tripod.

"Ahh

Zhang Yixian felt that his body was really smashed into cakes by this copper hammer, and there was a tearing pain everywhere in his body.

He opened his eyes and looked at it, making sure that his body was not as damaged as he had imagined, so he was not worried.

Walking forward again and again, with each step forward, a different weapon would appear after the white mist, and after touching Zhang Yixian's body, it would make him feel extremely real pain.

Zhang Yixian couldn't hold on anymore, he felt that this kind of pain was even more terrible than death, and in the depths of his heart, a thought of giving up slowly took root, and finally grew stronger, almost occupying his heart.

As soon as that inhuman pain appeared on his body, the thought of giving up was even ignored by him.

His eyes began to change, like a hungry wolf walking, and every time the thought of giving up filled his heart, a different pain would spread from his body, and then he would take a new step.

He was about to forget about himself, he just wanted this pain to end quickly, and even his consciousness was a little dilute under these different degrees of pain.

However, after he took every step forward and endured great pain, a trace of mist would enter his soul in the white mist, allowing him to gradually retained his last consciousness in the intention of collapse.

"This kind of cultivation is something that only the dragon clan can do, but it's also a good thing. As long as you persevere, the benefits are self-evident. Yuan Yi's voice echoed in the Golden Seal space.

Zhang Yixian wanted to forget the pain caused by this body, but it was useless, even if his consciousness was numb to this pain, every time a new pain came, he would still feel extremely painful.

Even if his body was a divine soul body, it still didn't affect the pain that came, and with each step, there would be a new pain with a different weapon.

He didn't know how many times he had been on the verge of collapse, but at this time there was always a hint of cool breath that kept his consciousness from dissipating.

Until the end, he even missed the cool breath that kept him awake, and every time he moved forward, it was like walking between life and death.

The more he got to the end, the pain that was acting on the divine soul became more and more intense, and with every step, he screamed in pain.

Yuan Yi in the golden seal couldn't listen to it anymore, and used a little spell to isolate the sound of the outside world, and he could only see some pictures.

Zhang Yixian is like a walking corpse, suffering different pain every moment, but every time he wants to give up, he will take another step forward, and finally he walks forward like a robot, but roars with the most primitive, bloody voice in his mouth.

A trace of gray mist gradually fell off his soul, and it fell on the steps with a tick, and then the white mist that filled the surrounding area instantly turned into an endless sea of fire, incinerating the falling gray mist.

Zhang Yixian didn't know all this, he didn't even understand where he was now, his consciousness was all tormented by inhuman pain.

Even his expression became weird, occasionally laughing, occasionally crying, and finally crying.

No matter how weird it was, his body didn't stop, and he still walked forward unhurriedly.

It seemed like a century had passed, and it seemed like a second had passed.

Zhang Yixian felt a burst of coolness all over his body, as if he had been splashed with cold water in the winter.

The chaotic look in his eyes began to return, his vision was no longer blurry, and even his consciousness began to normalize.

He saw a door, a black door, with no panels, only a frame around it, and it was empty in the middle.

He was standing on top of a black staircase, the last of the stairs.

Zhang Yixian's mood didn't change much, maybe he had been tortured for a long time and was numb, he wanted to take a step, but found that his feet were trapped by a black air current, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't step on it.

"Brother Zhang, you're here too!"

Just when Zhang Yixian was desperate in his heart, a hand appeared in front of him, and at the same time, a familiar, but immature face appeared in front of him.

"Ao Xiaoning!"