In the magical man-made space, on the real Huaxian Terrace, Lei Ziming was like a vigorous spirit monkey, constantly climbing, the color of dark jade flowing all over his body, resisting the pressure from all sides, and easily climbed up to the two hundred floors.

"A good body refining martial art" The white-haired old man stroked his beard, and a pair of storm eyes saw Lei Ziming's Yao Thunder Body, and secretly praised.

After two hundred layers, the pressure is much greater than the pressure of the three hundred layers outside, and Lei Ziming cannot sacrifice his Yuan Force.

"Yo, that's, Nine Turns Holy Lotus, a good thing" The white-haired old man noticed the small lotus suspended on the Lei Ziming Ling Yuan Pill, and recognized it at a glance

"Throughout the ages, no one has been able to climb the four hundred floors in the Lingyuan Realm, I don't know how this little guy is"

"I was on the 380th floor, and at that time it was also infinitely beautiful and high-spirited, and it was a thousand years in a flash."

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"It is worthy of the ancestral thunder body, the domineering Lingyuan Dan" The old man looked at Lei Ziming's Lingyuan Dan of one inch and seven, his eyes were full of appreciation, the crazy rotation speed, one breath and one hundred revolutions, the recovery speed of Yuan Li was very amazing Lei Ziming was able to climb to the three hundred and fifty floors, all thanks to this domineering Lingyuan Dan

"The late Ancestral Thunder Body, immortal and indestructible, it is really possible to climb to four hundred floors at this glance"

"Three hundred and fifty-six"

"Three hundred and fifty-seven"

When there were more than two hundred layers, Lei Ziming used up how much yuan power he could recover, and now more than three hundred layers basically Lei Ziming used ten yuan power, and Ling Yuan Dan was able to recover five yuan power for himself, so when Lei Ziming was outside, he felt that he could climb at least four hundred layers, although his combat power was not as good as Tong Tianyu, but in terms of durability, Lei Ziming felt that he had few opponents

In this way, under the stunned gaze of the old man, Lei Ziming had already climbed to the three hundred and ninety floors, and he did not stop for a moment, knowing that when he was on the three hundred and ninety floors, Lei Ziming was as difficult as climbing to the sky every time he went up, and he was completely squeezed dry, and he could no longer climb

"Three hundred and ninety layers, it's very good, but is this really the limit for Zulei Body?"

Lei Ziming didn't feel that his climb was over, but sat down very calmly, urging Ling Yuan Dan to quickly recover Yuan Li, he was confident that he would go to the next level after half a pillar of incense!

"Bang la la"

Yuan Li is like a stream of water into the Lingyuan Dan, converging into a lake, the time of half a pillar of incense is approaching, the Yuan Force Wang Yang is not counted, and Lei Ziming doesn't know if these Yuan Li are enough to be on the upper layer

"Let's talk about it first"

Fearless, juvenile freedom, juvenile madness, clenched fists, I am king!

One step out, the majestic Yuan Force was like a storm descending, tearing at the pressure beast from the Golden Terrace, but the pressure that landed on Lei Ziming's body still gave him a feeling that his bones were about to break, as long as he moved a little, his body was shattered, this is the feeling.

It's so terrifying that Lei Ziming can only barely maintain the posture of taking one step, and it is difficult to take another step.

Seeing that the majestic Yuanli storm is gradually subsiding, and the pressure is increasing dramatically, I can't hesitate any longer, rush!

Lei Ziming's stiff body moved!

He tried his best to stabilize his center of gravity and slowly lifted his other leg, and the whole movement seemed to be slowed down dozens of times, which was extremely difficult!

The speed of the upward lift was calculated by inches, and he survived several times during the period, but Lei Ziming felt that his body couldn't bear it, so he continued to rush after a while.

By the time Lei Ziming had completely gone up, it had been nearly half a pillar of incense, and finally it was three hundred and ninety-one floors.

Now Lei Ziming has a feeling that his body has been hollowed out, and he feels that his body no longer belongs to him, with a slight lightness, fluttering like a fairy!

I feel like I don't belong to this world anymore, everything is so unreal.

Lei Ziming continued to sit down, adjust his state, and recover his Yuan Force, this time it will be more difficult than last time, but there is so much room for improvement.

Ling Yuan Dan is now just a ruthless tool to absorb Yuan Force, and Lei Ziming is just a ruthless staircase machine.

...

"Click"

A crisp bone crack came from his back, and Lei Ziming, who was climbing the three hundred and ninety-second floors, grinned in pain, and almost lost his center of gravity and fell, Lei Ziming gritted his teeth and climbed up this floor

Without time to pay attention to the stinging back, Lei Ziming continued his "work".

"This little guy is really himself"

"But that's how the world should be"

"If you don't play with your life now, you will play with your life later"

"Tick"

A drop of crimson blood fell on the Kasendai...

The pressure like a beast poured into the seven orifices, squeezing the body, the broken bone joints, the overwhelmed and deformed body, the blood-stained lips...

The last two floors are so close and yet so far away

It's close enough to be within reach, and it's as far as the next day

Lei Ziming fell, fell on the three hundred and ninety-eighth floor,

The moment he fell, Lei Ziming still felt a little relaxed, Lei Ziming's bloodstained red lips smiled bitterly, and his eyes revealed a little helplessness, even if he knew that lying on his stomach might be more comfortable, but how could he keep lying on his stomach, comfort is reserved for the dead!

Lei Ziming stood up suddenly, dragged his injured body, looked at the last two layers of golden Huaxiantai, and exhaled a deep breath of turbidity, as if he had let go of the heaviest burden in his heart, and his ink-like eyes returned to their former calm, as if what stood in front of him was no longer Huaxiantai, which was difficult to climb an inch, but two ordinary steps.

When everything is calm, calm winds, calm gold, calm people...

"Step!"

"Step!"

"Step!"

"Give it to me!!~ on!!"

At this moment, Lei Ziming held the sky with both hands, and the solid golden glow at the top of the four hundred layers was like the strongest cage in this world, hindering Lei Ziming from taking that last step.

"What do I want this thunderbolt for?!!"

Ling Yuan Dan seemed to hear the roar of Lei Ziming, buzzing violently, in the dark thunder source world in the center, the mountains and rivers were mashed, the rivers were rushing, ten thousand thunders roared in unison, and the howling wind set off thousands of huge waves to impact the thunder source world, as if to break this layer of shackles!

"Give it to me!!"

A crispy and numbing force came from the arm, and the thunder and lightning wrapped around the arm like a long snake.

"Whoa!!"

Lei Ziming's hands turned into claws, and two long ropes of thunder and lightning as thick as arms gushed out from the palms, slamming into the substantial golden clouds.

At this moment, the golden clouds in the sky seemed to be in a trance, no longer so complete, a little more dark, and the source of that darkness was the blast of two real thunderbolts, like a void crack, exuding terrible darkness.

"This little guy, I don't have to start lightly, old man, I have to be busy for a while" The white-haired old man looked at the space that was torn apart by the thunder, and a turbulent current rushed in, and he couldn't help but feel a little distressed.

"Step!"

Heavy footsteps came from the top of the tall golden platform, and it became the most explosive sound in this silent world, like thunder.

"Up?!"

The white-haired old man's eyes lit up, as if he saw some treasure, looking at the shadow of the young man standing proudly at the top of Huaxiantai, his black hair fluttered at will, a pair of clear eyes, like ink eyes, and his body seemed to be weak, but he stood tall at the highest place, looking down on the wind and clouds!

Although Lei Ziming has no joy or sorrow, he shows the posture of a king.

The white-haired old man stroked his snow-like beard, looked at Lei Ziming with undisguised appreciation in his eyes, and kept nodding.

"The baptism of the four-hundred-layer immortal platform, I haven't seen it yet" As soon as the old man's voice fell, a waterfall formed by this golden yuan force hung high above Lei Ziming's head, and then, the Yuan Qi Waterfall flew down, Lei Ziming could feel that this Yuan Force was by no means a thing of the Spirit Yuan Realm, this was the Immortal Yuan Qi!

It is of great benefit to the martial artist to break through the Immortal Yuan Realm, and of course, it is also a great supplement to the cultivation of the martial artist of the Lingyuan Realm, and one wisp can be used as ten thousand wisps.

Lei Ziming looked at the immortal yuan qi pouring down from his head, and immediately sat down, Lingyuan Dan seemed to have seen something delicious, some couldn't help it, and it actually shook, Lei Ziming always felt that his Lingyuan Dan was like a living thing.

The one-inch-seven Lingyuan Pill can be said to have an advantage in this baptism of vitality, and a whirlpool was directly formed behind Lei Ziming, and the whale sucked the cow to drink, and for a while, Lei Ziming's whole person looked a little golden.

His fourth Spirit Yuan Pattern was also about to be completed, and if he continued at speed, it was about the same speed as when he had an epiphany that day.

The baptism of immortal vitality lasted for three days and three nights, and from a distance, it looked like a golden curtain falling from the sky, which was quite spectacular!

At the end, Lei Ziming's whole person looked like a little golden man, and after a long time, the rich and heavy golden intent slowly dissipated.

Lei Ziming opened his eyes, two golden rays of light burst out, the golden eyes looked mighty and noble, not to be blasphemed, after a long time, the golden light dissipated...

"Spirit Yuan Realm Fivefold!"

Lei Ziming was just about to get up, something fell from the sky and smashed on Lei Ziming's head, it was something similar to a token, which was engraved with obscure lines, fine workmanship, and strong handwriting engraved with two big characters, Polestar!

This is something from the Pole Star Sect!

Lei Ziming picked up this token as if he was holding a star, that feeling, take off!

In this way, it seems that Huaxiantai is really a thing of the Extreme Star Sect, and this harvest is really not small, not only has it broken through the fivefold Lingyuan Realm, but even Lei Ziming feels that the golden power has a certain help to Xiao Lei's injury, and this token, go down and ask the seniors.

Lei Ziming found that the white-haired old man was already sitting down under the Huaxian Terrace, as if he had entered a state of cultivation, and he didn't dare to call him, for fear of disturbing the old man.

"Little guy, it's good, the first person in the Extreme Star Sect" The old man looked at Lei Ziming with burning eyes

I don't know why there is an old man meditating under this immortal platform, Lei Ziming feels special peace of mind, this old man seems to be able to calm the mountains, rivers and seas, which makes people feel particularly down-to-earth.

"Senior, is this really the Polar Star Sect?"

"Polar Star Sect, hehe,"

The old man's vast storm eyes suddenly dimmed for a moment, and a trace of pain flashed, but it quickly disappeared, and the old man smiled bitterly, as if he didn't want to mention that place

When Lei Ziming saw this old man like this, his heart was also tight, did he say something that should not be said, and said that the old man was sad, Lei Ziming suddenly felt a little overwhelmed.