Retracting his gaze towards Mingyue, Lin Sen took a deep breath and silently felt the coercion here.

This was the limit of what he could withstand since he stepped out of the tenth ladder, and as in the tenth ladder, he could not take a single step again.

And at this moment, he faintly felt that a breakthrough in cultivation was imminent, and he was still a little short of the ninth layer of the Qi Refining Period!

The spiritual power in his body has reached saturation, and it seems that he can no longer hold more spiritual power. But with the powerful pressure of this twenty-ninth ladder, the spiritual power in the body can no longer compete with it.

They are constantly compressed by the external coercion, and as the spiritual power is compressed, the slightest trace of space is constantly freed up in the body, so that the external spiritual energy coercion can be continuously inhaled into the body, and those compressed spiritual power are more concentrated together, and the stronger its power is!

Just when the spiritual power in his body reached the limit, suddenly, Lin Sen only felt a shock from his whole body, and a strong force was constantly rising, this feeling, Lin Sen had felt it as early as the third layer of the trial ground, but this time the feeling was particularly strong!

This is the feeling of breaking through cultivation, Lin Sen went directly from the peak of the eighth layer of the Qi Refining Period to the ninth layer of Qi Refining at this moment! But still, the moment this kind of cultivation was raised, it did not attract the attention of others, or rather, others did not see Lin Sen's abnormality at all.

This is not really reaching the ninth layer of the Qi Refining Period, but approximately! If it is seen by outsiders, Lin Sen still does not have any cultivation, all of this is Lin Sen's own feelings, he feels that his cultivation may be able to know the answer when he enters the foundation building period after breaking through the twelfth layer of Qi refining.

Because in the mantra of his cultivation, there is a sentence in the general outline: "The human body shell, six impurities, pure and filthy spirits, twelve folds, can become an immortal body." ”

Now that he tasted it, Lin Sen knew the meaning. The so-called Qi refining in this cultivation realm is different in the mantra passed on by Ah Gong. Its meaning is to refine the body, and the aura is the substance that purifies the body, and if it can reach the twelvefold purification, it can be refined into an immortal body.

"It turns out that some black dirt that appears on my body every time is a phenomenon of changing my physique, if it is according to the meaning of Ah Gong's oral decision, my current cultivation should be the ninth layer of the body!"

"Perhaps, this is also the reason why I can absorb the coercion of the outside world for my own use, otherwise, in the countless trial events of the Hidden Void Peak, someone must have discovered the existence of coercion, but they can't absorb it. ”

At this moment, many people in the tower have given up moving forward, and instead choose to meditate cross-legged on the stairs where they are located, pranayama while observing the opponents around them.

Ink Mark gasped, his face was pale, and at this moment gritted his teeth and stepped on the stairs in front of him, after reaching the fifth and fifty-seventh steps, he finally couldn't bear it, and sat down, his expression was gloomy, looking at the forgotten dust in front of him, who had reached the seventh floor, and his eyes were dazed.

"Damn! A wisp of my natal devouring soul was killed by Chu Shorty last time, without this soul, my cultivation will not only fail to improve before I re-refine a new soul devouring soul, but will even fall now, I already feel a little powerless."

The ink marks looked hideous, gritting their teeth, but more importantly, they were still confused.

On the tower, as the night approached, many people had stopped, but there was only one person who kept moving forward.

"One hundred and three hundred and four hundred and five, Forget the dust is still climbing the tower!"

"It is worthy of being the first person in his generation, and this perseverance is what others do not have!"

The people of all the peaks are all staring at the seventh-layer fantasy tower at this moment. In the night, this tower exudes a brilliant light, making the whole Tibetan Void Peak like day, but also under this bright light, only the highest place is still moving forward figure, deeply imprinted in people's eyes.

"It's up again, this time it's one hundred and eight!"

Everyone gathered in the place where Forget Chen was, and even Zhou Xian couldn't help but look at Forget Chen, with a hint of admiration in his eyes.

"Zhou Xian, I have hidden the Void Peak and forgotten the dust, my talent is so high, I'm about to catch up with you, an elder, right?"

Suddenly, even Zhou Xian didn't notice it, and a feminine but somewhat hoarse voice suddenly came out.

Just as he turned suddenly, a vague figure in the darkness gradually solidified as he slowly approached.

Zhou Xian raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at this person, and said with a slightly respectful expression: "Elder Qingluan is here, and Zhou is not welcome." ”

I saw that there seemed to be a layer of fog on this person's face, and I couldn't see her appearance clearly, and I couldn't see joy and anger.

"Zhou Xian, do you know why I'm here?"

"Is it for him?" Zhou Xian pointed to Lin Sen, who was meditating cross-legged on the fourth floor.

"I just observed this person, with my natal supernatural powers, I can't calculate the origin of this person, this matter is very strange, it seems that what you said is true, the sect master already knows about this, let me wait not to act rashly. Also, on the fourth peak, have you found any anomalies?"

"All the disciples of the Fourth Peak who climbed the tower are a little abnormal, it is estimated that when they attacked my Baiyun Peak last time, they were killed by my eldest disciple Chu Yuanhao, and their natal soul devouring has been affected so far. ”

"This matter is not as simple as you think, I have just passed the fourth peak, and the powerful sea deity still does not know where to go. During this time, you don't have to worry about it here, you have to go to the sea to guard it in person, if you find Li Ruhai, you can't let him return to the sect!"

"When this trial is over, then we will do it"

The two of them no longer talked, but looked at the fourth floor at the same time, where Lin Sen was.

At this moment, on the seventh floor, Wangchen's expression was firm, his forehead was secretly sweating, but he still walked forward with his hands, stepping on the stairs step by step, but without the slightest hesitation, and finally stepped on the one hundred and twelfth steps, he stopped, smiled on his face, and sat down cross-legged.

"Last time, I ended up walking here and failed, this time, I am sure to go up to the eighth floor, as for the ninth floor, even if it doesn't work this time, I must go up next time!"

Forget Chen muttered in his mouth, his expression couldn't hide his arrogance, although he failed in the one hundred and twelfth ladder back then, he still surpassed the second place too much.

In his opinion, none of these disciples who participated in the trial were qualified to compete with him, and even he never looked down all day to see the position of others, in his eyes, there was only himself, only the stairs in front of him.

When he stopped to cultivate, the sound of discussion continued to rise in the square of the peaks below, and in everyone's opinion, with the cessation of the dust to advance, it was announced that today's trial was completely over, and then, it was necessary to wait until dawn to start again.

"The first place is still forgotten!, the second place is Tao Yuan, the third place is Su Heng, the fifth Lingshuang and the eighth ink mark"

"It seems that the top three have not changed, but what happened to this ink mark, it has fallen to eighth. ”

"It's not over yet, it's all unknown. ”

The buzzing voices gradually faded down, and the disciples of each peak also sat down cross-legged on their knees, waiting for the next day to come.