In addition, in the first peak, Huanglong Peak, where no disciple had ever set foot, in a silent and uninhabited hall, in the depths of a cloud of smoke, two rays of light suddenly flashed, and with a light sound, the cloud of smoke disappeared immediately, as if all of them were absorbed by the place where the two essences were located.

"Look, Uncle Lin, he's changed!"

"Who is he?

"This person is familiar, who is it?"

For a while, the disciples of the various peaks once again erupted into a noisy roar, there were doubts and speculations among these people, but these were no longer important, although they were very curious about Lin Sen's identity, they were even more curious about whether he could catch up with Forget Chen.

Therefore, more people did not delve into his identity, but watched Lin Sen step by step towards higher with expectant eyes!

In an extremely lively place in Baiyun Peak, Wang Meng was enthusiastically explaining the live situation, and after suddenly seeing Lin Sen's changes, his heart was shocked, he stopped talking, and looked at Lin Sen silently.

How could he forget the other party's face.

During this time, he almost forgot that he was imprinted by the divine consciousness planted by the other party in his body, this person who met him in that forest at the beginning, and was held hostage by him under the powerful cultivation of the other party.

Compared to this face, he preferred Lin Sen's young and cold face.

In his memory, the image of this middle-aged man is the original figure, and he always thinks that Lin Sen's cultivation is superb, beyond the forgotten dust, and it is a matter of time before he steps to the ninth layer.

After changing into Su Gang's human skin, Lin Sen immediately felt that the oppressive power of the outside world had weakened a lot. And those powerful pressures that cannot be suppressed when inhaled into the body are also slowly suppressed as the body becomes stronger, and under the operation of cultivation, these coercion are slowly transforming into stronger spiritual power.

After stabilizing his body, Lin Sen's expression was solemn, and suddenly, he stepped towards the one hundred and sixteenth ladder!

As he stepped forward, an even greater pressure came instantly, but this coercion could no longer crush Lin Sen's body.

But even so, Lin Sen still climbed with great difficulty. Although he has a physical body comparable to the middle stage of the Dan period, he does not have the cultivation of the Dan stage, so every time he steps on it, it is still extremely difficult.

At this moment, there are only two figures in the Tower of Fantasy, the first place Forget Chen, and the one hundred and thirty-third ladder.

Lin Sen, who won the second place, was the one hundred and sixteenth ladder.

These two people condensed everyone's eyes, Uncle Lin, a title, even most of the disciples didn't know his real name, a person who was little known before the big test, but now, he was famous in Zangxu Peak!

Step by step, Lin Sen was not as calm as before, nor did he pause hesitantly, but climbed upwards without hurrying and with a hint of difficulty.

His expression was calm, and there was no joy or anger in his face.

With each step he took, the spiritual power in his body became even more majestic, which allowed Lin Sen to withstand greater pressure, allowing him to step on a higher place.

"One hundred and eighteen, one hundred and nineteen, one hundred and twenty" Lin Sen counted silently, and all the disciples below also counted silently, they hoped to keep counting like this, until the end, until they surpassed Forget Chen, until they reached the ninth layer!

Of course, there are also some people who support Forget Chen, after all, over the years, he has never been surpassed, he has become an undefeated myth among all disciples, no matter how prominent Lin Sen is, no matter how amazing the outburst is, he can't reach the height of Forget Dust in their minds!

"This time, will this Uncle Lin have the qualifications to become the opponent of Forget the Dust, it is already one hundred and twenty steps, this Uncle Lin is indeed very powerful, it is no accident that he can climb to this height!"

"Actually, I hope that Forgotten Dust will take a look down, if he knows that this person is not far behind him, what kind of expression will he have, still disdainful, or a little surprised?"

"I see that this person is about to reach the limit, don't you see that his true figure has appeared, which means that he is already doing his best!"

Lin Sen gasped, and the sweat couldn't stop dripping, but the moment every drop of sweat fell, it was crushed into gas and dissipated by the invisible coercion around him.

"There are still three stairs to reach one hundred and twenty-four stairs! That's where I will stop next!" Lin Sen took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and took heavy steps forward.

At this moment, Forget Chen, who was sitting at the one hundred and thirty-eighth stairs, motionless, as if he was stopping, he looked sideways through the Tower of Illusion into the distance.

At this time, outside the tower, the sun is shining, around the hidden peak, the sea of clouds is churning, the peak is green, the light is visible, an indescribable artistic conception, it is desirable, and the heart will yearn for it.

"After this pause, the final sprint begins, this time, I must step into the ninth floor!" Forget Chen muttered to himself, a confident smile on his fair face.

"Presumably, there are not many people left in this tower now, except for me, I'm afraid there are only my second peak Tao Yuan, Su Heng, Wei Yun, Qi Chuang, these few people, by the way, there is also that ink mark.

I don't know if you have walked through the one hundred and eleventh ladder, it is a hurdle, where you can strongly feel the breath of the Hidden Void Ancestor, but no one should be able to get there!"

There was calm in Forgotten Dust's proud expression, but he groaned a little, and still chose to look down.

He was looking at it casually to see if among the people you left behind was the person he thought, but this was just a careless move and a look down on others when he stopped.

When his calm gaze looked down, the whole person was suddenly stunned, and the only white figure instantly fell into his sight.

Forget the dust's expression changed immediately, and he suddenly stood up from his knees!

His expression is unprecedentedly dignified, he has a pride in his heart, the pride in his bones is indelible, in his opinion, no one can have the qualifications to become his opponent, if there must be, it is himself!

However, this pride, in an instant, was shaken for the first time in the heart of Forget Chen!

He had to pay attention to Lin Sen on the one hundred and twenty-fourth ladder below, because this person far surpassed Tao Yuan, Su Heng, Wei Yun, Qi Chuang and others, and now he was only fourteen steps away from him!

"Is this person qualified to be my opponent?" muttered Forgetdust, revealing a cold gaze.

Since his entry, with his amazing talent, he has far surpassed his peers in Chinese, and has always stood at the pinnacle, with such a high status, even Zhou Xian needs to give up three points!

He was the Tianjiao of the Hidden Void Peak! He could ignore all the disciples of his generation! But now, this unknown disciple of Baiyun Peak had become the one who shook him!