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And more people 'fall' down when they were around the [-]th floor, staying in Yingmo territory forever.

Hear the news.

Zhang Feng thought about the third young master and asked, wondering if the senior on the 95th floor was still alive?

Unfortunately, the third young master shook his head, as if he knew what Zhang Feng wanted to ask, and told the truth directly, saying that the senior was killed by the new monk as early as 100 million years ago.

However, the new monk later thought he was not thin, and wanted to climb the ladder, but finally died on the No.80 floor.

After he became a god and soul, his strength was greatly reduced, and he was revenged by his senior's friends.

These are all the ancestors of the Chen family told him.

This is not a secret news, as long as you stay in the secret territory for ten thousand years, you can always hear it in boredom.

It is really ten thousand years, 10 thousand years, so that the monks can talk about topics and anecdotes that can pass the time, all talked about.

Zhang Feng didn't say anything when he heard this.

Not for anything else, just because the ladder has gradually emerged while chatting with the third young master.

Today's ladder is still the same as yesterday, only above the second floor, there are 99 steps.

At the ninth step of No.90, there is a fog ahead.

"Let's go." Zhang Feng didn't say anything, and walked directly to the position of the ladder.

"Don't worry, I will do what I can." The third young master also said goodbye to the ancestor of the Chen family, and left with Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng and the third young master were not the only ones who also left.

The rest of the monks also set off and came to the second floor area that they had reached before.

Today's outside world and the second layer do not have the previous test.

But if a monk who did not pass yesterday, if he comes today, he will be rejected by the rules of the ladder, and he will not be able to step into the ladder at all.

At the same time, after everyone came to the second floor.

The team and others looked at the steps in front of them, and then looked at each other. They didn't care about Zhang Feng at all. Instead, they were cautious, one step at a time, one pit at a time, and slowly walked upwards.

Not only them, but some other people walked up one by one with extreme caution.

In this way, Zhang Feng saw that about a hundred breaths had passed, and most of the people who went ahead carefully went up to the sixth floor of No.20.

Including the strongest brother of the Five Elements Sect, he can barely wait until the No. 30 fifth floor.

The rest of the people are still wandering on the dozen or so floors.

However, those who wandered were not anxious, nor did they feel ashamed to be under the watchful eyes of the public.

Because there are still some people who are on several floors, or even wandering in place.

Such people occupy half.

Just like Zhang Feng and the third young master.

Zhang Feng is still looking at them.

However, Zhang Feng is not afraid.

Instead, he waited for a while, seeing that the people who went ahead were not in any danger, and the overflowing soul storm was not fatal enough, before moving forward.

With this movement, Zhang Feng didn't seem to be like the team and the others, he had to meditate and concentrate for a few moments when climbing a step.

On the contrary, in everyone's eyes, Zhang Feng climbed up to the fifty floors with a 'clack' like he usually went up the stairs, and came to the edge of the soul storm.

It wasn't until here that Zhang Feng felt that his soul was being pulled.

Unlike everyone else, every step you take, you have to stabilize your soul.

But even if it is on the edge, it has already begun to affect the soul.

For Zhang Feng, it can be ignored.

Thinking of this for a moment, Zhang Feng looked back at the disciples of the Five Elements Sect who had climbed the No.40 third step at most, and continued to walk up, his steps still fast.

In the eyes of outsiders, after Zhang Feng ascended the No.80 step, his pace gradually slowed down.

"Many seniors died on the [-]th floor." Seeing that Zhang Feng first reached the [-]th floor, the monks outside couldn't help discussing with the monks next to him.

Just because after the eightieth floor, every step you walk is a test of your soul and physique.

Throughout the ages, even the highest cultivator, as the third young master said, only barely reached the 95th floor, but he couldn't stand the storm of the soul and retreated in defeat.

After the eightieth floor, is the difficulty.

Ninety floors, more difficult.

After the 95th floor, on the sixth floor of No.90, many ghost cultivators listened to the rumors left by the senior.

The senior didn't know what happened, and fell down before seeing anything.

Further up, ninety-seven, to ninety-nine, no one knows what else is there.

But now Zhang Feng has no extra ideas.

On the contrary, he used his powerful mind, soul and physique to open up the demon state, and resisted the tempering attack of the soul storm. Under the surprised eyes of all the monks outside, he came to the fifth floor of No.90 abruptly with the realm of crossing the catastrophe!

Go one step further.

Zhang Feng maintained the feeling that his soul was about to be torn apart, and stepped up one step at a time, while maintaining the condensedness of the storm at all times.

It's just that the soul storm around it turned into nothingness, blending in silently.

Zhang Feng suddenly felt the scene around him change, as if he had entered a distant time and space tens of millions of years ago, and saw that the location of the enchantment of Yingmo Realm was a fairy-like alpine lake.

Surrounded by high mountains, there are many ancient monks, wandering around the nearby lake and at the foot of the mountain, chatting with others and accompanying them.

They are all marked with the word "Cangshanzong" in their clothing.

Zhang Feng glanced past them, and took another step forward, but his figure traveled a thousand miles, and in the distance of this scene, he saw a mountain with a height of more than a thousand feet standing in the clouds.

Thunder and lightning flashed on the top of the peak, and there was a middle-aged man with a refined appearance, who seemed to be in control of the seasons of heaven and earth, the void around him split open, and real projections of various places on the Wuji Road appeared around him.

The middle-aged man looked at all this, and looked at the emptiness outside the sky, and when he was young, he seemed to sigh and feel a little lost.

But it can smash the void in the Promise Continent.

The moment Zhang Feng saw him, he knew he was a fairy!

And the disciples around the mountain, every time they passed the main peak, would salute the middle-aged man from afar, calling out the word 'suzerain'.

It's just that they didn't find Zhang Feng. Even the suzerain who hangs in the void like a god is like a memory scene from the past in Yingmo's territory, and they didn't notice Zhang Feng.

But in the next moment.

When Zhang Feng walked forward again, it seemed that the years had changed. I don’t know how many thousands of years have passed. Although this place is still in the Yingmojing area, inside the gate of Cangshan Sect, Zhang Feng saw dilapidated and desolate gravel all around. complex.

The previous middle-aged man also disappeared, leaving only a mournful Earth Immortal Sect Master. With the determination to die, he ordered the remaining tens of thousands of Cangshan Sect disciples to move forward to Zhang Feng's position.

Suddenly Zhang Feng saw the news, turned around suddenly, but saw the direction outside the sect behind him, and there were many monks in a crowd.

For a while, the sound of galloping came from far to near, accompanied by the whispering of weapons and magic weapons.

Following the order of the two parties, the monks rushed towards Zhang Feng together.

Faced with such a situation, Zhang Feng wanted to move, to retreat, but his mind suddenly became alert, retreating was a dead end, a ladder to retreat.

With this in mind, Zhang Feng looked at the monks on both sides. He did not choose to evade, but calmed down and stood on this desolate plain, allowing the monks to pass through his body, closing his eyes during the fight.

wow-

The sound of fighting and the clanging of weapons exploded on the spot.

Their passing and fighting shook Zhang Feng's illusory figure, took away some gray mist, and condensed Zhang Feng's spirit, making the spiritual energy in Zhang Feng's body more solid, as if under the endless compression, it was almost form a substance visible to the naked eye.

There are more than ten thousand monks charging, and the shouts of killing gradually become louder, as if spreading to the entire fantasy world, and the flames of war permeate the earth, and I don't know how long it will be.

Zhang Feng suddenly took a step forward, opened his eyes again, only felt that his breath became more mellow, and he seemed to have stepped into the realm of ascension naturally.

There is a sense of ease in every movement, no longer being suppressed by the soul of the ladder, and all the previous soul illusions have disappeared, and now I am standing at the top of the 99th step.

In other words, this is already the 'fourth floor' of Yingmojing.

This is the top of the ladder, the end of the memories of thousands of years ago.

And under the surprised gazes of outside monks, brother Qing, the third young master, the team and others, they also clearly saw that Zhang Feng's figure did not fall, but disappeared into the cloud at the end of the steps.

Zhang Feng, entered the fourth floor of Ying Mo Realm!

but in the meanwhile.

Zhang Feng, who stepped into the end of the stairs, saw that there was no road in the cloud and mist. Instead, there was only a stone table with a book that seemed to be placed here by Henggu.

'Item: Secret Book of Ying Mo Realm'

Type: Soul Cheats

Quality: Tier [-], Red, Mythical

Remarks: It records the soul secret art that has long since disappeared in the Wuji Continent, as well as the origin of Ying Mo Jing.

Recorded supernatural powers: divine soul

Spiritual Soul: The practice of spirituality recorded in the cheat book requires harsh learning conditions.

'However, if all the training conditions are completed, the learner can condense the soul of the fairyland before the realm of the human fairy, and improve the innate talent of the soul. '

Hear the prompt.

Zhang Feng thought about the strange illusion just now, and immediately gathered his mind. He took two steps forward and picked up the secret book, and flipped through it a little. Origin and real use.

It's because the previous few written records basically tell about the various functions of Yingmojing.

At the end, there is also a sect head named 'Cangshan Sect' and five elders.

Cangshanzong is the name that appeared in the previous soul training.

Those monks, as he saw, were all disciples of the Cangshan Sect.

From this point of view, I will tell it in the text of the secret book.

For a while, Zhang Feng knew that Yingmo Realm should be built by this sect called Cangshan Sect, and he also understood that in the Wuji Continent tens of thousands of years ago, there were actually many earth immortals and powerful people, and there were even legends. 'Heavenly! '

It's not that there are only a few earth immortals now, and there are no traces of the heavenly immortals.

And in that ancient era, the Cangshan Sect was the well-deserved number one sect!

Because every suzerain in their prosperous period was the legendary immortal to the strongest, without exception.

The reason for this is that the direct disciples of the suzerain and many elders in the Cangshan Sect must pass the test of Ying Mojing before they can become the next suzerain candidates.

Ying Mojing said it was a secret book, rather it was the Cangshan Sect's "suzerain selection" test.

The test is the soul, there may be many methods, there are illusions, temptations, or the memory of the sect.

Only when a candidate passes the test, meets the qualification requirements, and condenses the soul of an immortal in the fairyland, can he become the candidate for the suzerain.

Including that this secret realm is opened once every 6000 years, which corresponds to the lifespan of an immortal.

This is why there seems to be a limit in this world, even a celestial being can only 'live' to [-] years old.

So the suzerain is elected every 3 years.

It's just that on the day of [-] years old, the Earth Immortal may be the body and death that everyone is looking forward to.

But the celestial beings will disappear for no reason, and outsiders will never be able to find them again, but it is not ascension to the upper realm.

Because the imprint of the remnant soul that Tianxian placed in the sect also disappeared with him, the vitality was instantly weak, and then gradually disappeared.

From this, the Cangshan sect came to the conclusion that this is the "reincarnation" of the previous suzerain to the lower realm.

After the immortals die, they will be reincarnated, but this reincarnation is a new start.

Even if the celestial lords of various generations who are as strong as the Cangshan Sect use coercive means to unify all the earth immortals in the entire Wuji Continent, and then use great mana to break through time and space, and find the "old senior" in the lower realm, the old senior may not necessarily be the superior. The natural envy of the whole life.

Everything starts all over again.

As a result, Ying Mojing came into being, just to choose the next master of the Cangshan Sect.

In the final analysis, this is just a test for the selection of the suzerain of a sect, not the "treasure secret realm" that has become more and more evil in the mainland over time.

But there is one thing that all monks guessed right.

That is, this realm was indeed jointly built by the strong heavenly immortals and the earth immortal monks.

It is linked to countless small worlds outside the sky, and it has been able to exist for such a long time by extracting the original aura of these small worlds.