Sitting on the 10,000 steps, Ling Yu's mind had entered a state of emptiness, he had forgotten the pressure from the outside world, and only the intermittent chanting sound in his mind, although it was not a sentence, but Ling Yu listened to it as if it were fascinated, because every word carried a kind of avenue sound, echoing in Ling Yu's mind.

I don't know how long it took, Ling Yu opened his eyes, as if he had a sense, the Blood God Son, the Ice and Snow Saintess, and the War Spirit Youth also opened their eyes together, looked at each other, and all saw the heart of comparison in each other's eyes! The Ice and Snow Saint Maiden was better, her beautiful eyes were still so plain and cold, the Battle Spirit Youth was different, and the battle spirit in his body seemed to have begun to burn! The void beside him seemed to be shaken by this battle intent!

As for the Blood God Son, Ling Yu didn't look at it, nor did he feel it, so he loved it! It's not that Ling Yu looked down on the Blood God Son, but he was too lazy to see it.

Ling Yu stepped out in one step and climbed the 10,000th and first steps, and the sudden increase in gravity made Ling Yu's body tremble! The changes in this layer were really great, and the gravity increased a lot all of a sudden, unlike the gravity of the steps below 10,000 steps, which was a little bit and slowly increased!

Ascending this layer of steps, Ling Yu also heard a voice: "Don't name Wu Jiuyang!" This voice was accompanied by the sound of the Great Dao, this person spoke and resonated with the Dao, as if he was chanting! At the same time, a picture appeared in Ling Yu's mind, a picture of a sea of people, these people surrounded a high platform, and their expressions were excited!

"Hmm? Why is this voice a little familiar? By the way, it's the one who made me take revenge! Is that emperor's name Wu Jiuyang?" Ling Yu remembered!

Bang! Ling Yu climbed another step of steps, and the voice appeared again: "Participate in Jiuyang Avenue!" A picture appeared, and the people gathered on the high platform had already begun to take the stage.

With that person's voice, the sound of the avenue was even louder!

The voice said, "Prove the throne!" On the screen, someone had already climbed to the middle of the high platform, and the fastest person only took half a quarter of an hour! And Ling Yu could feel that the person was very young and had vigorous vitality in his body.

"So strong, is it really a young man like me?" Ling Yu sighed.

The voice said, "Call the Emperor of Jiuyang!" The voice fell, and the sound of the avenue filled the ears, and there were petals in the sky, with fragrance, this is not a real petal, but the condensation of the vitality of heaven and earth, and when it falls on the person's body, it melts and infiltrates into the body, increasing the mana and improving the purity of the mana!

At this time, the fastest person had already climbed the 10,000-step stairs! This young man was a handsome young man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and there was a peerless sharp edge in his eyes! Piercing the sky! This young man had arrived here, breathing smoothly and his face was as usual!

"Is the gap so big?" Ling Yu asked himself.

The fifth step! "Today's opening of the altar to preach for the benefit of the common people!" The voice fell, the sky fell with light, and the earth swelled with golden lotus! The fragrance overflowed! Countless people present had all benefited, and some of them suddenly broke through a great realm, and they were ecstatic! The young man's steady steps had already reached the last thousand steps, and at this time, this young man only used his physical strength! A little bead of sweat appeared on his forehead!

The sixth step! "Writing the Jiuyang Sutra, for the Emperor's Way Sutra!" The crowd was solemn, and the golden lotus kept pouring out from the ground! Some of the people who ascended the high platform could no longer support it, and the white light flashed and was teleported to the ground, and suddenly they meditated one by one and fell into a deep level of cultivation, and their breath was gradually increasing! The people who came down from the high platform were all breaking through, and they all gained great benefits in the process of ascending the high platform!

"The Emperor's Sutra cannot be passed on lightly, today's sermon is dedicated to the mysteries of the Jiuyang Emperor's Sutra in the mortal realm, and the period is forty-nine days!" The young man has already climbed the last ten steps, and there are also mana fluctuations on his body, and more than a dozen figures have already caught up behind him, and all of them have a strong aura! The male head is magnificent, and the female demeanor is peerless!

Bang! Eighth step!"This high platform tests the strength of the younger generation of martial artists!Whoever ascends will realize the sound of the Great Dao!" The young man's body is already surging, and the runes are in the air! The more than a dozen figures behind him are also surging with mana.

Bang! Step 9! That voice has already begun to preach! Boom~ The young man stepped out and climbed onto the high platform! The picture and sound disappeared! Ling Yu found that he didn't know when he had landed on the high platform!

"Hey, the power of this high platform is no longer there!" Ling Yu said with emotion as he stood on top of the high platform and looked at the dense huge cracks on the high platform.

"If the power of the high platform is still there, I don't know how many steps I can climb!" Ling Yu had an indescribable feeling in his heart at this time, those genius boys and genius girls in the picture were absolutely powerful, but they still used all their strength to climb the last few steps, you can know how difficult it was to climb this high platform at that time, Ling Yu didn't know what would happen to him at that time!

At the same time, Ling Yu also felt sorry for the damage of this high platform, although Ling Yu heard some Dao sounds in the process of ascending, but it was not of much help! Because the high platform has been damaged, the power is no longer there, there is no real sound of the Great Dao at that time, there is no understanding of the Great Dao at that time!

At this time, the three of the Blood God Son had also ascended to the high platform, and the expressions of the three of them at this time were also extremely solemn and depressed, Ling Yu had also seen the pictures just now, they knew what a real genius was, the Blood God Son was much more restrained, and his breath was no longer so flamboyant!

"Damn, how can those people be so strong!" the Blood God Son said with hatred in his heart.

"Hey, I'm still too weak!" thought the war-minded youth.

"Well, it's time to awaken the physique when I go back this time! I feel that the physique has been perfected, and I don't need to suppress it anymore, hey, I feel so stressed when I see that picture!"

"Hmm, where is the creation?" said the Blood God Son!

Of course, these people have not forgotten their ultimate goal, to achieve enlightenment!

Where is the creation? A few people patrolled for a week and saw all the dilapidated scenes! It seems that there is no creation at all, but fortunately, the platform is big enough, and Ling Yu can't see the edge at a glance!

I hope I can find it somewhere else! Ling Yu and the others only hoped so, the four of them looked for the past elsewhere, and on the platform, Ling Yu found that the spiritual sense could not be released, so they could only take one step at a time!

On the high platform, Ling Yu and the others sighed with emotion, and began to search, hoping to find the creation! The ravines were vertical and horizontal, some cracks were several zhang wide, and there was still a strong aura left on them, and from time to time there were runes popping out full of the breath of death and destruction! This kind of breath Ling Yu had felt, and the palm prints on the walls of the palace in the Elixir Peak were this kind of breath.