As soon as his right foot stepped on the stone steps, Ning Caichen suddenly felt his body sinking, and a strong coercion, or 'momentum' force, came to suppress him in the air and locked him in place.

"Someone has climbed the stairs again. "The wind and clouds between heaven and earth changed, and countless people on the countless mountain roads stopped and looked in the most remote direction.

There, there is a very special mountain road, and the mountain road has a very special name, called Thang Long Road.

On other mountain roads, there may be illusions, killing arrays, demon beasts, yin ghosts, powerful demons, and unpredictable people's hearts...... And on this mountain road, there is only one thing, the pressure, the pressure is extremely strong.

No one understands why there is such a road, because of the characteristics of this mountain road, how it looks like chicken ribs. You can get all kinds of resources on other mountain paths, but you can't get anything on this mountain road.

There was once a monk who was astonishingly talented and glamorous, and felt that there must be some secret hidden on this mountain road, otherwise it would not be so special, and no one would change color when they stepped on it. So, with curiosity, he embarked on the path, from the foot of the mountain to the top, however, nothing happened, and he got nothing.

Later, there were also many people who did not believe in evil and kept climbing this path, even walking back and forth. After many trials, they finally confirmed that this mountain path was not half beneficial to spiritual practice.

Since then, no one has been willing to set foot on this useless and laborious mountain road, until just now, one of Ning Caichen's feet landed on the stone steps.

"How could he have chosen which mountain trail? Did he know the secret of that mountain trail, or did he step on it by mistake?" Halfway up the mountain, which was separated by five mountain trails from Shenglong Road, his brows were slightly furrowed with red makeup, and he thought to himself.

The burly young man with a giant axe in his hand was standing in front of her at this time, fighting desperately against a demonic demon.

On the road separated from the Shenglong Road by seventeen mountain roads, the moon-white-robed man looked at this scene with interest, the brilliance in his eyes flowed, and he thought in his heart: Where are you sacred?

Like them, there are many, many people who have doubts about this, and many have even stopped moving forward just to watch the scene intently.

Although Thang Long Road is very chicken, it has to be said that this is a demonstration of strength. Those who can walk from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, without exception, are all strong. If this person is younger, like the current scholar's age, then he can be called a genius.

In the spotlight, Ning Caichen maintained a one-foot stamping posture, and no other movements appeared. Countless laughter began to appear, and more people thought that he was selling his reputation, or that he was slapping his swollen face and becoming fat.

Gradually, fewer people paid attention to him, and only those who were curious about him were still watching this scene.

So, after he took the first step, in addition to feeling the overwhelming coercion, what else happened?

The soles of his feet stepped on the stone steps, and Ning Caichen felt as if a mountain peak was pressing on him. That kind of supreme and powerful and even supreme and noble aura made him unable to have any thoughts of resisting, and he just wanted to withdraw the foot that he stepped out.

When his will reacted his thoughts to his body, and the muscles in his legs contracted, the human emperor golden rune in the upper dantian suddenly flashed with golden light, and countless golden rune chains stretched out from the top of the rune, and the roots were as thin as hairs, but the further back they were, the more they became wider and thicker, linking the countless points in the void.

Visible to the naked eye, countless golden powers were drawn out of the void by the divine chain, and poured into the golden rune along the rune chain, the golden rune flashed, and a delicate figure faintly appeared.

In Ning Caichen's field of vision, in the upper dantian, the points where the golden rune divine chain linked to the void were at his feet. In other words, those divine chains are now actually linked to this stone step under his feet, and the endless golden divine power comes from this stone step.

He didn't understand what was going on, but he knew that what was happening seemed to be good for him.

The strength of the human emperor pen is his strength, so he is happy to see this kind of picture. If these divine powers can awaken the soul of the immortal weapon and repair the wounds of the immortal weapon, then he will have the most powerful hole card in the realm.

I don't know how long it took, and the Rune Divine Chain could no longer absorb energy from the top of the first stone steps. An urgent will came from the Human Emperor's Golden Talisman, begging Ning Caichen to continue climbing.

Lift your left foot up and go on stage, bringing it together with your right foot. Ning Caichen clearly felt that there was no pressure on this stone step, as if all the strength had been drained away.

"That pressure comes from the golden divine power. With this realization in his heart, he took a breath, stepped on his right leg, and stepped on the ball of his foot on the second stone step.

The overwhelming pressure swept in again, Ning Caichen was suppressed on the spot again, and in the same way, those rune divine chains began to steal the great divine power in the stone steps again.

"Something is wrong, what the hell is that guy doing?" whispered, who had been paying attention to the red makeup here, as if there was a flame flowing in his eyes.

This flame is not divine power, but greed.

"The pressure on the first order is gone...... How did he do it?" The man in the moon white robe was even stronger, and he saw it more realistically than dyed red makeup, so he was even more shocked.

In the mountain road, there are not a few people who are comparable to the cultivation of the moon white-robed man, and they also found out about this situation, and their hearts were shocked inexplicably. A few people even left their mountain trail and came to the bottom of the Thang Long Road.

Because of the strange behavior of these big shots, Ning Caichen's figure once again attracted everyone's attention. This time, there was no mockery in their eyes, ridicule. Because the faces of those big people were very heavy and surprised.

Ning Caichen didn't know that at this moment, everyone's eyes in the entire second-layer space were focused on him. He became the absolute center, captivating the hearts and minds of countless people.

He just climbed upwards one step at a time, step by step. Those big people are right, this mountain path does not bring any benefit to cultivation, and it does not even have spiritual training.

Because it's not dangerous, it's just heavy, so heavy that you can't take a step.

Every time he raised his leg and landed, Ning Caichen seemed to be severely suppressed by the mountain. Qi and blood had already surged, and his body was always trembling slightly, and a mouthful of blood gushed into his throat and was swallowed alive by him.

It's all a lie in the story, and blood is not sweet.

He didn't know how many steps there were in Shenglong Dao, he only knew that his right foot was now stepping on the ninety-ninth step. And now, he has suffered extremely serious internal injuries, and he has lost all strength in his body.

In other words, he can't take a step out of his legs, so he naturally can't climb and land.

【Ask for a recommendation...... Ask for publicity!]