With a burst of light, Yu Sanjin appeared on a bluestone square, which didn't know how many years had passed, mottled everywhere, exuding a vicissitudes of life.

A level of ancient stone steps, extending up along a hill, the remaining three catties counted, no more, no less, exactly nine hundred and ninety-nine steps, the number of the nine poles of the avenue.

At the end of the stone steps, there are pieces of palaces, all of which are golden and glazed tiles, which are very noble, full of the slightest aura, but give people a very magnificent impression.

Because these palaces are built on the top of the peak, looking up from below, they seem to be suspended in the clouds, like a palace in the sky, mysterious and ethereal.

Yu Sanjin looked at the palace group in the distance, a little distracted, and thought to himself, isn't this the passage to the Nine Heavens? How could someone build so many palaces here?

He walked around the square again, and found that the only way out here was the stone steps leading to the palace complex, and the rest of the place was covered by a powerful formation, and before people approached, they exuded a strong coercion, and they could not get out at all.

Yu Sanjin looked at the ancient stone steps, these steps, except for some ancient vicissitudes, there was nothing abnormal, obviously, they were specially set up for climbing the palace.

After a moment of contemplation, he had made up his mind that the only way out for now was to climb the palace complex, and in that case, climb the stone steps.

He stepped on the first stone step, and suddenly there was a buzz, and a large amount of mist surged around him, enveloping him, and then, the mist was like an invisible hand, invading his sea of consciousness, as if trying to tear his spirit apart.

Subconsciously, Yu Sanjin hurriedly released his divine consciousness to resist the tearing of the mist, and as soon as the divine consciousness and the mist came into contact, he immediately made a sizzling sound, obviously fighting fiercely.

As soon as Yu Sanjin was relieved of the sea of knowledge, the sense of urgency that the spirit would be torn apart at any time disappeared, and his mind moved quickly, daring to feel that this stone step had an oppressive effect on the monk's sea of knowledge, and he could only use his divine sense to contend with it.

Since it was all right, he hurriedly raised his foot and stepped towards the second stone step, the erosion of the mist increased slightly, but it was still within the acceptable range.

Right now, although he released his divine sense, he didn't do his best, but only used one percent of the power of his divine sense, which was already able to resist the mist, which shows that his divine sense has reached a certain strength since it grew stronger.

Yu Sanjin continued to climb the stone steps, the oppressive power of the mist was increasing, and when he reached the one hundred and eleventh level, the sense of oppression had reached the extreme, and he felt that he was already a little difficult to resist with the power of Yicheng's divine sense.

At the moment of stepping on the one hundred and twelve steps, Yu Sanjin hurriedly released twenty percent of his divine consciousness, because the mist had already invaded his sea of consciousness, and if he didn't increase his divine consciousness, his divine spirit would be in danger.

Similarly, at the time of the two hundred and twenty-second level, the resistance of the two percent divine consciousness was on the verge of collapse.

Yu Sanjin stopped, pondered for a while, and found a pattern, obviously, every time this stone step increased by one hundred and eleven steps, a qualitative change would occur, and the suppressive power of the mist on the gods would also increase accordingly.

After climbing five hundred and fifty-five stone steps in a row, Yu Sanjin had used fifty percent of the power of his divine sense, standing on that stone step, Yu Sanjin did not take a step in a hurry, because he found an interesting phenomenon.

Since resisting the mist, he found that the divine consciousness released had changed under the continuous squeezing and polishing of the mist, becoming more condensed and keen.

Obviously, these mist can refine the divine sense.

Could it be that this stone step is a path of trial, a test for those who climb the stone steps, but the benefits are enormous, not to mention anything else, and the refining of the divine consciousness alone is extremely rare.

Just imagine, the refining of divine consciousness is the most difficult cultivation, and if ordinary people want to refine their divine consciousness, unless they have rare heavenly and earthly treasures, or divine consciousness exercises, they will not be able to do it at all.

But right now, this stone step is invisibly refining his divine sense, and unconsciously, his divine sense has the signs of breaking through a radius of 300 zhang, which is of great significance.

Due to Duan Yixie's seizure and mistake, Yu Sanjin's divine consciousness had already broken through the limit of a one-mile radius of Lingyun Monk, but if he wanted to improve further, it was almost impossible, because although the amount of divine consciousness was sufficient, the quality could not keep up.

For example, if the consciousness is air, the amount of air is enough, but it is too thin and not concentrated enough, so it is impossible to control the air to reach farther away.

Only by quenching this air more condensed, can it be better controlled, and thus reach longer distances.

The lower the cultivation, the smaller the increase in divine consciousness, this is an iron law.

On that day, Yu Sanjin used the source refining technique to refine Duan Yixie's divine spirit by more than ninety percent, and the strength of his own divine consciousness only increased by three times, and it was for this reason.

Duan Yixie, as a monk in the early stage of the spirit pill, was ten times stronger than Yu Sanjin? If Yu Sanjin could absorb all of them, wouldn't his divine sense be able to reach Duan Yixie's strength? That was obviously impossible.

Yu Sanjin was ecstatic, this is simply a great creation, as long as he can refine his divine consciousness more solidly, his path will definitely go farther than others, because after cultivating to great power, divine consciousness plays a vital role.

With all his might, he climbed the three hundred and thirty-three stone steps, and when he came to the eight hundred and eighty-eighth stone steps, the power of his divine consciousness released had reached eighty percent.

Standing on the stone steps, Yu Sanjin looked at the palace not far away, only to see that the palaces at the head showed a clear outline, antique, carved beams and jade pillars, and very majestic, it looked very solemn.

He checked his Divine Consciousness again, and found that the Divine Consciousness that could only cover the range of three hundred zhang had now grown to three hundred and thirty zhang, although the progress was not very large, but he knew very well in his heart that this kind of progress was too rare.

As a cultivator of the ninth layer of Lingyun, his divine sense has broken through the limit of a radius of one mile, which is already a matter of rebellion, not to mention that his divine sense has exceeded the limit by more than double, and it is extremely difficult to think further, and now it can be increased by thirty zhang, which can be described as precious.

Yu Sanjin exerted ninety percent of his divine sense, and as soon as he stepped on the eight hundred and eighty-ninth stone steps, the mist shook with a bang, and the power of oppression was no longer as before, increasing one by one, and his ninety percent divine sense could not resist it at all.

Seeing that the mist was about to invade the sea of consciousness, Yu Sanjin didn't dare to keep his hand, and hurriedly released all his divine sense, which was able to resist the fog, and a temporary balance was reached between the two.

He was horrified in his heart, your sister, don't you play like this, right? The previous increase was regular, but after reaching this eight hundred and eighty-nine level, it suddenly increased so much, fortunately, he hadn't used all his strength, otherwise, this time, he would have to be injured.

After releasing all the divine sense, Yu Sanjin was not comfortable, because the consumption of using the divine consciousness like this was extremely great, but now, since he had reached this height, it was impossible to give up halfway, let alone return the same way.

He gritted his teeth, fully supported his divine sense, took steps with difficulty, and climbed the stone steps one by one, the more he got to the top, the stronger the pressure of the fog on the sea of consciousness, and Yu Sanjin even felt that his divine consciousness was in danger of collapsing at any time.

"Ah......" Yu Sanjin roared, and climbed more than a dozen stone steps in a row, reaching the ninety-seventh level, only two levels away, and he could climb to the platform where the palace was located.

But the strength of the divine consciousness that could resist the fog was already at its limit, and his entire face was flushed, and his muscles were bursting up, obviously extremely struggling.

Yu Sanjin didn't give up, he was already very close to the end, how could he give up halfway?

He gritted his teeth, exerted his strength to feed, raised his left foot tremblingly, and stepped on the nine hundred and ninety-eighth steps with difficulty, the oppressive force from the mist made his Zhihai feel painful, unable to suppress, and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Yu Sanjin looked hideous, lifted his other foot, and climbed the 998th stone step.

His body trembled, because at this time, the withstanding capacity of the divine consciousness had reached its limit, as long as the oppressive power of the mist was added to it, the divine consciousness had to collapse.

Although there is only one step left, but this step is close to the end of the world, Yu Sanjin does not know, if he forcibly climbs, what will be the consequences, but now there is no way back.

Taking a sharp breath, Yu Sanjin's body trembled violently, and he lifted his left foot little by little, for him, the process was extremely long, as if he had gone through an era, and finally put his left foot on the steps and landed on the platform.

"Don't try to stop me!" Yu Sanjin roared like a roaring beast, lifted his right foot suddenly, and stepped onto the platform, but the fog oppressed Zhihai too strongly, and Zhihai came from a sharp pain, spraying three mouthfuls of blood in a row.

It was also at this time that he felt that his sea of consciousness was loosened, and the coverage of his divine sense had reached three hundred and fifty zhang.

After the tempering of the mist, Yu Sanjin's divine consciousness was once again condensed.