In the first-level Star Dou Secret Territory, on the huge nine-step ladder, the silhouettes of practitioners landed on different steps, high and low. And on the bottommost step, Xia Yan's white figure stood impressively. At this time, Xia Yan was still in the world of the first ladder.
Fifty years have passed since Xia Yan and other 20 practitioners entered the first-level Star Dou Secret Realm. Half of the hundred years of cultivation time has passed. In another fifty years, these twenty cultivators must leave the Star Dou Secret Realm. At that time, no matter how far they have cultivated, whether they have entered the realm of gods or not, they must leave.
"Hiss..."
With a slight flash of light and shadow, practitioner Yang Qiuyun, who was originally standing on the seventh step of the ladder, suddenly jumped down from the ladder. As the breath circulated, a faintly visible group of spiritual light lingered around his body.
"call!"
From his nostrils, a wave of air spewed out, and then he took a deep breath. At the same time, Yang Qiuyun's eyes quickly swept across the ladder, and then nodded in satisfaction.
"My progress has always been in the lead, and I can step on the eighth step of the ladder immediately. Although my strength is still not able to step into the realm of the gods, but none of them have stepped into the realm of the gods. Still There are fifty years, as long as I successfully step up to the ninth step of the ladder in the last fifty years, I will definitely be able to step into the realm of the gods!"
A smile flashed across Yang Qiuyun's face.
"Oh? That Xiayan?!"
Yang Qiuyun was slightly taken aback when he saw the white figure on the first step of the ladder.
"It's weird that this person is still on the first level. It's been fifty years, so does he want to stay in the first level world for a hundred years? Could it be that he doesn't know that the higher the ladder, Is the corresponding world more helpful to us practitioners?!" Yang Qiuyun frowned.
In the world of the first step of the ladder alone, there is almost no possibility for practitioners to step into the realm of gods. In the nine-level ladder time, the higher the level of the world, the greater the possibility of a practitioner breaking through in it. And when it comes to the world of the ninth ladder, it can be said that it is bound to allow practitioners to make a breakthrough. For any cultivator who enters the first-level Star Dou Secret Realm, the goal is to be able to climb the ninth ladder and enter the world of the ninth ladder to practice.
Of course, this needs to be done step by step, and the difficulty increases many times with each step up the ladder. If one climbs the ninth ladder from the beginning, it is impossible to succeed, and one will suffer great trauma.
"Hmph, the most outstanding genius? That's all!" After a while, Yang Qiuyun calmed down, sneered, and leaped towards the eighth step of the ladder again.
When he entered the Star Dou Secret Realm last time, Yang Qiuyun had already ascended the eighth step, so the eighth step was not too difficult for him.
Of course, it took Yang Qiuyun 20 years to climb the eighth ladder last time. In the end, in the world of the eighth ladder, after only less than ten years of cultivation, it was time for the final cultivation, and he had to leave the Star Dou Secret Realm. This time, Yang Qiuyun had enough time to practice completely in the world of the eighth ladder.
When Yang Qiuyun's figure moved up to the sky above the eighth ladder, a majestic resistance blocked Yang Qiuyun firmly. Yang Qiuyun's body was here, but he couldn't take a step forward.
"Hmph, the last time I entered the Star Dou Secret Realm, I was able to reach the eighth step of the ladder, how can it be difficult for me this time?!" Yang Qiuyun raised his eyebrows, his eyes sharpened, and the spiritual power in his whole body suddenly violently, and at the same time Let out a long howl.
"Papa papa!"
The power blocking Yang Qiuyun's body actually made a series of explosion sounds, as if porcelain was smashed, and pieces of energy shattered and dissipated in the space.
"Whoosh!"
Yang Qiuyun's body entered the eighth ladder with one success. After all, he had set foot on the eighth step of the ladder last time, and he was going up this time. Of course, there would be no problem if there were no accidents. In the past thousand years, Yang Qiuyun's strength has naturally not regressed.
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"Huh?!"
"Wanluo cultivator, why haven't you climbed to the eighth stage?!"
Sixty years after the Star Dou Secret Realm, Miao Meimei had just leaped down the seventh ladder, and when she saw Wan Luo standing under the ladder, she immediately asked suspiciously.
Wan Luo saw Miao Meimei's figure descending from the seventh ladder, and heard her question at the same time, couldn't help showing a wry smile, sighed and shook his head slowly.
"It's not that I don't want to climb, it's just that I can't climb up at all. Every time I climb, I am suppressed by a huge force, and I need to repair my soul trauma." Wan Luo looked at Miao Meimei in distress and said.
That power is not just spiritual power, but a very complicated power. The resistance on this ladder is the responsible power, and at the same time, it blocks the will, soul, body strength, etc. of the practitioner. It is precisely because of this that practitioners must climb step by step.
Because, after climbing the low-level ladder, one can be transformed and sublimated in the world of the low-level ladder, so that it is possible to step onto the higher-level ladder.
"What? Is it so difficult to climb the eighth ladder world?!" Miao Meimei's beautiful eyes widened, and then she said with a frown.
"Well, I have tried many times. It has been five or six years, but I still haven't been able to climb the eighth ladder." Wan Luo took a breath and said, "Miao Meimei, try it!"
"Okay, I'll try it first too!" Miao Meimei nodded, and with a movement of her delicate body, she jumped up to the eighth ladder.
The moment Miao Meimei stepped onto the eighth ladder, she felt that her whole body was oppressed by a force, her soul was also hit hard, and her heart was filled with emotions. Although she had been prepared for a long time, Miao Meimei still couldn't resist the attack of this huge force.
After only a few short breaths, Miao Meimei's body was pushed down the ladder by this force.
"It's hard?!" Wan Luo said aloud, watching Miao Meimei being pushed down.
"Well, the world of the eighth ladder is so difficult, and the world of the ninth ladder must be even more difficult. Now we still have forty years to go, and we don't know if we can finally step on the ninth ladder." Miao Meimei's face turned pale Said breathlessly.
Under the oppression of that force just now, her soul also suffered slight damage, and it will take some time to recover.
"It's hard to say, but we must do our best to try to enter the Star Dou Secret Realm once, it's a rare opportunity." Wan Luo said with brilliance in his eyes.
"The Xia Yan cultivator, what's going on?!" Miao Meimei looked at Xia Yan who was on the first step of the ladder, and her willow eyebrows clustered again.
"I don't know. Sixty years have passed, and Xia Yan has always been on the first ladder. If this continues, he will definitely not be able to step on the ninth ladder." Wan Luo also looked at it. Shaking his head to the white figure on the first ladder, he said.
"Don't say it continues like this, even if he comes out of the world of the first step of the ladder right now, and then starts to climb the higher step of the ladder, it is impossible to step on the ninth step of the ladder." Miao Meimei exhaled and said.
"He is immersed in the ladder world now, and we can't remind him. We can only look at his own good fortune. Xia Yan practitioners will always be unexpected." Wan Luo shook his head and said helplessly.
"hiss!"
At this time, on the seventh step of the ladder, another figure descended. It was Song Zhiming, the cultivator who had entered the first-level Star Dou Mystic Realm last time.
After Song Zhiming fell from the seventh ladder, he saw Wan Luo and Miao Meimei below, his eyes flashed slightly.
"Wanluo cultivator, Miao Meimei cultivator!" Song Zhiming exhaled and greeted the two of them.
"Song Zhiming is a cultivator!" Of course Wan Luo and the others responded.
"Hehe, the two of you are so fast that you have already passed the seventh ladder world. I just came out of the seventh ladder world." Song Zhiming smiled at the two of them.
However, in the smile, there was a trace of other meanings mixed in. You know, he entered the first-level Star Dou secret realm last time, and he has a lot of advantages over Wan Luo and Miao Meimei, but now he is not as fast as the two of them. Of course, he feels somewhat uncomfortable of.
"Song Zhiming, your speed is not slow, you have passed the seventh ladder world now." Miao Meimei immediately said to Song Zhiming with a coquettish smile.
"Well, it's okay!" Song Zhiming nodded, "Both, have you tried the eighth level? The eighth level is much more difficult. The last time I entered this secret realm, I stopped at the eighth level. I spend For nearly twenty years, I have not been able to reach the eighth step."
Song Zhiming stared at Wan Luo and Miao Meimei with bright eyes.
"Well, I also tried a few times, but I couldn't succeed." Wan Luo nodded and said, "Cultivator Song Zhiming, you have experience, maybe you can succeed once!"
Wan Luo said with a smile.
"Oh, that's hard to say. I didn't succeed last time. Yang Qiuyun is such a powerful cultivator that he has even reached the eighth level. I don't know how many years he has been cultivating in the eighth level world." Song Zhiming looked at it. Looking at Yang Qiuyun on the eighth step of the ladder, he said with envy.
He is somewhat different from Yang Qiuyun, although both of them entered this level of Star Dou secret realm last time, but last time, he stopped at the eighth level and failed to enter the eighth level world. Although Yang Qiuyun spent twenty years, he finally stepped into the eighth-order world.
"I'm going to try it now!" Song Zhiming fixed his eyes, took a breath, and his spiritual power rolled, and then his figure turned into a stream of light, and quickly flashed towards the eighth step of the ladder.
"Om!" The majestic force pressed hard on Song Zhiming. Song Zhiming's face was full of ferocity, he gritted his teeth to resist, and his spiritual power surged, making a burst of noise.
Song Zhiming persisted for a cup of tea, but in the end he failed and was pushed down by that force.