After he stepped on the first step, the surrounding environment suddenly changed.
The sky turns from bright to dark, everything ages at a speed visible to the naked eye, and everything disappears. At the end, as if in the chaotic years, the ladder was also stained with mottled colors.
As Lin Zhizhi moved forward, the spiritual energy in his body would be sucked every time he raised his foot and touched it.
Lin Zhizhi did not immediately enter the second stage, but squatted down and touched the steps just now with his fingertips. While feeling the cold touch, he noticed that the spiritual energy entered the steps with his fingertips. He closed his eyes and used his spiritual sense to test it, but the steps were like a bottomless vortex, which devoured the spiritual sense in an instant.
The young master of the Lin family did not give up. He intuitively felt that there was something hidden in the steps, so this time he put his palm on the first step and took the initiative to sweep away with spiritual energy. Spiritual energy swept away.
He stayed on this floor for a long time, trying to figure this out. After trying many times, Lin Zhizhi finally captured the commonality in these swallows.
After physical contact, a ray of devouring power will appear in the steps of the ladder, absorbing that part of the spiritual power.
This is only the first level. Is it possible to speculate that in the next few levels, this devouring power will gradually increase
Lin Zhizhi imprinted the aura of this magical power in his divine sense and entered the second level. Sure enough, this time the flow of spiritual power was even faster. The first level only absorbs one-third, while the second level directly loses two-thirds.
At the third level, even in the last few steps, he was already facing a state of depletion of spiritual energy, and he succeeded in surviving by relying on his physical tyranny.
Lin Zhizhi walked very slowly on the first triple ladder.
With the resources of his Heavenly Spiritual Root and the perfect foundation, the first few steps are not a problem at all. But Lin Zhizhi stayed on the triple rooftop for a long time to feel the progressive devouring power. For this reason, in the first three days that should have been easily passed, he has experienced the pain of exhaustion of spiritual energy many times. Fortunately, his aura vortex is huge, and the speed of recovery is much faster than that of ordinary people.
As soon as he entered the fourth stage, Lin Zhizhi only felt his whole body sink, his swallowing power increased sharply, and he had already absorbed all his spiritual energy.
As soon as the young man's eyebrows built the base tower, the dry and painful meridians were nourished. Strange to say, the devouring power felt the breath of the foundation tower, and stopped fighting, and simply spit back the spiritual power.
"Perfectly build the foundation, you can go straight to the sixth heaven." An old and solemn voice sounded in his ear.
In the next second, Lin Zhizhi's feet shifted and he appeared directly on the steps of Liuzhongtian, forcibly skipping a level.
Lin Zhizhi's dead fish face, standing on the empty steps, said to the creature who was expected to be the spirit of the ladder: "...can you let me go back?"
His perception was missing two layers of QAQ!
Only the wind answered him.
He organized the language again: "Senior, my generation of cultivators pays attention to being down-to-earth. In the next step, I want to take it step by step, not as it is now, and hope that my predecessors will be successful."
The young man's face was sincere, his eyes were innocent, and his complexion was snow-white. He looked like a good student who begged the Master to explain the classics, which was very lovable. If what he asks is a real person, I am afraid that even the most hard-hearted person will agree to any of his requests.
But the voice did not respond. Lin Zhizhi had no choice but to enter the sixth ladder in grief. As soon as he entered, he felt that there was a heavy object on his back, which made the boy stumble two steps before he fell.
In this heavy day, the base building tower can't protect the spiritual power, and he is almost a mortal. Fortunately, after quenching his body, his golden body has taken shape, barely able to withstand the pressure. But the weight on his body will grow with time, making it difficult for him to walk.
Lin Zhizhi moved forward slowly. Such coercion really made him uncomfortable, but it also meant that the devouring power was more obvious. In such a state of being almost hollowed out, it is easier to feel the source of this stock.
The young master of the Lin family moved forward with great difficulty, and the feeling of carrying the whole world on his shoulders was really uncomfortable. He sank to understand the power of devouring on the steps with his heart. After a long time, he opened his eyes, patted his palm on his left shoulder, and a small and slight swallowing force lightened the force on it.
... that's what it used to be.
Lin Zhizhi thought. He guessed that it is not easy to suppress the spiritual power in the body of the cultivator by means of immortals? Why is it so obvious, starting from the steps must be to give the tester a chance. An opportunity to realize the law of devouring, in order to deal with the increasing pressure in the future.
Understanding this, Lin Zhizhi worked harder to understand. He had an excellent understanding, and realized the first ray of devouring power, and soon after, he almost swallowed the pressure on his shoulders into spiritual power in his body, and came to the seventh heaven.
Seventh Heaven is a mystery.
Although some people have broken through in the millennium, they were immediately taken away by the Immortal King's Palace, and they failed to leave a few words about the description of the Seventh Heaven.
Now, Lin Zhizhi came to this seventh heaven, but he didn't find the steps.
The seventh-level ladder is very clean, the kind that can be seen to the end at a glance, but there are no steps.
So... is this to create your own way
No wonder it is a watershed. Where can there be talents who build foundations and form elixir to create their own Taoism? That's something that happens only in secular fiction. Top-level exercises are of great help in improving strength, and people often betray their sect in order to snatch it, and the six relatives do not recognize it. If the creation method is so simple, what are they going to do
Only those great monks who are in the realm of the gods can walk out of their own way. It is still too difficult for a monk in the Foundation Establishment period to create the Tao.
The young master of the Lin family held his cheeks and thought about it for a long time, his eyes fixed on his hand, and a spiritual energy wrapped around his fingertips.
To be able to get here, if you give up now, it is enough shocking. But his temperament could not allow him to give up like this.
Back out of trouble? how is this possible. Besides, the Dao that I want here is not a real, mature Dao, but a prototype.
Taking this opportunity, Lin Zhizhi simply looked at the exercises that he had cultivated since childhood, from thunderbolt, to sword repair, to the power of devouring just now... into his heart.
The light from the boy's fingertips, glowing with a faint blue light, turned into a thunder dragon, rubbing affectionately on his fingertips. Lin Zhizhi scratched its chin, and it happily licked the white fingertips.
Lin Zhizhi's eyes changed, and some black spots appeared on the scales of Thunder Dragon's mighty force. He distributed some spiritual energy and was swallowed by the vortex formed by the black spot.
Sword cultivators and thunderbolts are both fierce and aggressive, and the power of devouring is one of the origins of heaven and earth, which can be attacked and defended. If these three can be combined to create a way, thunder can form a sword of devouring—
Lin Zhizhi vaguely found some ways.
The young master of the Lin family has good aptitude and high understanding, and has almost no shortcomings, but he is still too young.
In the foundation-building period of the weak crown year, the talented young man has finally lost some experience. Of those foundation-building stages that can be successful, which one has not been hundreds of thousands of years old and has experienced countless failures to succeed
His hazy thoughts formed three steps in the air, then trembled and collapsed, moving the boy out of the ninth-level ladder.
Above the original stone tablet of Immortal King Island, the words on the stone tablet began to tremble amid the clouds and mist.
The disciple in charge of observing the ranking of the stele came to the spirit: It seems that someone has entered the ladder again. I don’t know where they will be ranked this time
A line of small tadpole-like characters quietly appeared in the front of the stone tablet, squeezed between the two names, and the stone tablet returned to silence.
The disciple first looked at the bottom of the stone tablet, swept them one by one, and then the middle—
It seems that this foundation-building period is not bad? I don't know which sect's core disciple.
The disciple looked up at the middle and upper section of the stele curiously, his eyes shot a ray of light, passed through the clouds and mist, and saw the stele clearly.
still none! Could it be in the first paragraph—
He jumped up abruptly, ignoring the chair he brought down. Looking at it with luck, he saw a new name appeared on the ninth place on the original stone tablet: [Lin Zhizhi, foundation-building period, stopped at the seventh heaven. ]
The ninth primitive stele, what is this concept? ! In the seventh stage of the foundation building period, this Nima is a big man who can compare to the ancestors!
He engraved a message on a jade talisman and hurriedly spread the message.
***
Luo Xian Jianzong.
After the first disciple of the outer sect to establish the foundation entered the ladder, the elders and the disciples suspended their lectures and waited for the bell to ring again.
Not long after, there was another long chirping, which represented that the disciple had already passed the first stage.
The elder in the inner sect, Zhenren Yan Ka nodded, took out the long scroll, and prepared to add another person to the inner sect disciples.
The teaching elders in the outer sect lecture class twisted their beards and taught the following disciples: "They are also outer sect disciples. They are already destined to enter the inner sect. You must work hard!"
"Hmph, it's only the first level, if Senior Brother Tian Jue would definitely be able to enter the third level!" A disciple unconvinced moved out of the outer sect number one in his heart.
"Stinky boy, do you think it's so easy to climb the ladder? The third level can be expected to be Nascent Soul, now which one dares to say that he will definitely become a powerful Nascent Soul in the future? You stand up, I will be commensurate with your peers now." The elder blew his beard and stared.
The disciple was stunned.
Even the foundation building has not been reached, so what to use to bet on Nascent Soul.
The elder waited for a long time, but there was no second bell, and he sighed: "It seems to have stopped at the first level, that's not bad—"
As soon as the voice fell, the second bell rang for a long time, which made the elder stunned for a moment, and his brows were overjoyed: "Okay, the second! I will send another real person to form Dan!"
The disciples below were in an uproar, with envy, jealousy, and fighting spirit in their eyes.
They are also disciples of the outer sect, how come they have already established the foundation and booked the inner sect, and they are still in the qi refining period? Looks like I'll have to work harder in the future...
The elder looked with satisfaction at what was burning in the eyes of the young men.
The most fearful thing for cultivators is to lose their self-motivation. Now there is that disciple to stimulate these people, not afraid that they will stop because of complacency in the future.
"Okay, you should study by yourself first, I will go to the inner door to meet this disciple." The elder put the book in his hand and explained.
He never thought that this young man would enter the third stage.
Because this year's outer disciples did not recruit quite amazing characters. Even the first person in the apprenticeship meeting chose the Tianyin faction - for this reason, the real Hewei was criticized by the head. It is an unexpected joy to have one person appear and enter the second stage.
The elder pushed open the door, walked out of the lecture class, took his sword and flew to the inner mountain.
"Boom—" The third bell sounded late, causing the sword head of the sword to be inserted upside down, which was as steady as Mount Tai, almost falling.
This, this triple heaven? If it doesn't fall, then Yuan Ying can look forward to—
You must know that many big figures in the late stage of the Core Formation Realm dare not say that they are sure to condense Nascent Soul! It's so hard! Once the Nascent Soul is achieved, it means one more life! Shouyuan surged for a thousand years! Nascent Soul Elder, it is enough to enter the inner room!
He sucked in a breath of cold air, and his long sword cut through the sky, sinking into the fifth peak of the inner mountain.
With the third sound, many elders who were cultivating in their own caves could not sit still.
They want to take apprentices.
None of the outer disciples have a master. If he grabs this person and accepts a disciple who can become the Nascent Soul in the future, then maybe he will have the chance to break through the Nascent Soul in the future.
Thinking of this, several Changhongs flew from the major mountain peaks into the fifth peak.
"Yan Ka, do you know who that person is?" The elder who taught the classroom, Master Zhishui, collected his sword and rushed straight into the room to ask.
Yan Kazhen was also in consternation, and shook his head with a wry smile: "I never knew. In my impression, the outer disciples do not have such talent."
There was another sentence he hid in his heart: If there was, I would have already accepted it!
"That's strange, is it really hidden that deep? Or, is it a person of the devil's way—?" Elder Zhishui had a big brain, and instantly thought of something bad.
"Just wait until he comes out." Yan Ka looked up at the window, and saw a few familiar faces, "It seems that your hearts to accept disciples are just about to move - don't ask, I don't know, now I plan to see ."
Yan Ka gave a wry smile, and was the first to interrupt the intentions of those old men who were later to ask.
Just when they were going to form a team to go to the third peak, the fourth bell sounded like a thunder, ringing in their ears. This time, those Nascent Soul elders opened their closed eyes.
Then came the fifth sound, and the sixth sound resounded through the sky.
The head of Jianzong frowned and raised his head from the scrolls on the table and walked out of the main peak.
The elders were dumbfounded: What's the situation? How did this ladder become Chinese cabbage? ! How much do you want to put on? ! Immortal poses have appeared? ! Could the clock be broken
Yan Ka couldn't sit still any longer, and decided Yujian immediately went to the third peak.
Whether it's true or not, go check it out first!
"Xiaoer Yan Ka, stop!" Because he was too shocked, the old man who was seized by the real person Yan Ka was furious and chased after him.
The mighty Changhong army came to the third peak.
In front of them, the quaint big bell rang a clear seventh.
Detonated Sword Sect.
…
When Lin Zhizhi came out, the first thing he saw was not the disciple guarding the formation, nor the iconic big bell, but the faces of countless long tigers.