At the moment when the Langya stick smashed down, the roar echoed, and the Blood Spirit Dragon that was rushing over let out a scream, and its blood light suddenly spread out, shining and crushing in all directions.
Feng Qingyang's eyes flashed. He didn't know much about Tuo Boye, so he looked at him deeply when the other party took action. In addition to his unparalleled physical body, this man was also vaguely practicing the laws of the gods.
It’s just that this law is extremely weak. Although it is weak, it is actually extremely condensed, precise and simple, small and powerful!
"He is really a powerful man." Thinking back to the time when the two of them were arm wrestling, there was suspicion in the other person's tone. Now, it seems that he was petty and doubted the other person. But now Kong Xuan is missing and he can no longer communicate with him. He can only rely on himself for everything, at least for now.
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When the first wave of impact ended, looking back in all directions, several Shinto geniuses were missing. They all unexpectedly failed to withstand the impact of the prehistoric beasts, and thus fell from the high platform, and then were instantly swallowed by the void and died beyond death.
At this moment, the surroundings were extremely quiet. The only source of sound was the pounding of everyone's hearts due to nervousness. The sound of "dong dong dong" continued non-stop, like the beating of a war drum. If you survive, you will succeed, and if you fail, you will die!
Beads of sweat the size of beans fell down their temples, but disappeared completely when they entered the void. The weirdness here was filled with murderous intent, making them walk slowly and not daring to move forward a step rashly. Even Tuo Boye and the young man in white who kidnapped Zhu Xuezhu were the same. They stood there in fear, their legs trembling and their souls in turmoil.
Feng Qingyang stood there hesitating. When those unlucky geniuses were knocked down by the ferocious beasts, he clearly saw a trace of red aura following the ferocious beasts back to the altar. This strange scene made him very fearful.
Continue to move forward? Retreat or give up? At this moment, three choices were placed in everyone's mind. Although no one directly pointed out the answer, it was tacitly understood that retreating at this time would not be laughed at by others, but would be a wise choice to protect oneself.
Feng Qingyang took a deep breath and looked at the huge blood unicorn lying on the steps. He saw that it was sleeping soundly with its eyes closed. Its snoring was earth-shaking, like thunder, shocking everyone. There was even a faint transparent liquid at the corner of its mouth, which was about to fall.
Shaking his head, Feng Qingyang made up his mind that no matter what happened, he would keep moving forward. At least he could not retreat, because this was his last chance. Whether he could succeed or not would only depend on this once, and there would be no future!
While thinking, he raised his foot. Almost at the moment he raised his foot, everyone around him trembled violently, shocked by Feng Qingyang's fearlessness. He dared to charge forward in such a dangerous situation. Wasn't he just courting death
And now the world in front of Feng Qingyang began to change. Almost at the moment he took a step forward, the world in front of him was quiet and beautiful. There were fairy mountains everywhere, countless fairy birds flying freely, and pavilions and towers everywhere. It was like a fairyland on earth. This was almost a place where great gods and immortals lived, and the Shinto aura that filled the heaven and earth was rich to the extreme, almost indescribable, and its thickness was terrifying, nearly ten times that of the outside world, making the heaven and earth here appear weirdly powerful.
The inheritance of Daozu is a very mysterious inheritance. Outsiders cannot see it here. Only oneself can see it. Even the spreading formation reveals a mysterious feeling as it spreads.
There are almost no measures here. The only thing is to use your own strong body to blast away all obstacles. Only in this way can you truly become the inheritor of Daozu. And no matter what means or methods, whoever can reach the ninth step will be the second greatest successor after Daozu.
There are no rules. In some ways, this also shows how powerful the Taoist ancestor was back then. Looking closely, the world is unpredictable, making it mysterious in an instant.
"Is this another mysterious world?" Feng Qingyang was slightly stunned. He spread out his spiritual sense and checked all around inch by inch. After a moment, he suddenly realized that the existence here was indeed real and reliable. Almost at the moment he realized it, the divine aura of the surrounding heaven and earth swept over, pouring in along Feng Qingyang's body and pores. After being absorbed into it, it directly increased his cultivation level. The moment his cultivation level started to operate, it began to operate at a powerful level, and merged into his body pores at a very fast speed, and then suddenly dispersed a little.
"The strong Shinto aura here would be several times faster if it were outside. One month of practice here can almost be regarded as one year outside." Feng Qingyang's spirits were lifted. Since the strong aura here is stronger than that of the outside world, why not sharpen his sword at the last minute
He looked happy, and the absorption in his body caused his cultivation to rise at a speed visible to the naked eye. At this moment, his body spread at an extremely fast speed and even became much larger. When he could no longer digest, he turned directly into a zombie, with a green face, fangs, and white hair. He looked very scary, but in fact, there was a hint of indescribable charm in him.
Feng Qingyang pondered for a moment, looking ahead thoughtfully, and then his eyes flashed, and he took a step forward and officially stepped onto the second step. The countless people behind him looked ahead with difficulty, feeling that the strength here had reached an unstoppable point, so that they were willing but unable to do anything, and could do nothing but move forward.
After a while, someone suddenly spoke, looked at the dim figure on the altar, and shouted, "I give up." At the moment the word "give up" appeared, there was an obvious roar from the sky and earth.
To Feng Qingyang, the roar sounded as harsh as a mockery, and to those who abstained, it was a mockery. But at the same time, wasn't it a relief
Time passed slowly, and this step took three days almost in the blink of an eye. Three days later, Feng Qingyang's brows gradually furrowed. He finally realized that no matter how much divine power he absorbed, even if his cultivation level continued to rise endlessly, he still could not reach an end.
He couldn't stop climbing, but as time passed, he suddenly realized that he was now trapped here. The passage of time directly caused him to stay here and unable to move.
"Is this the formation on the second step?" Feng Qingyang frowned and sat cross-legged on the second step, his eyes flickering.
At this moment, in this place of Taoist inheritance, especially the Shinto geniuses who survived on the first step, all looked at him straight. They clearly saw the calmness on Feng Qingyang's face, and saw the weirdness on his face at that moment. The moment he walked up, he stood still, and then he directly crossed his legs and did not move. Only the monks who came down from the steps kept spinning around Feng Qingyang for a long time.
"I didn't expect that the opponent is so powerful that he can even force his way through the steps of the divine inheritance without restraint. His potential and courage are definitely extremely strong. After all, courage and bravery are the key to whether one can obtain the inheritance of the Taoist Ancestor." The remaining cultivators gathered here all widened their eyes and began to discuss in a low voice. In the place of inheritance, Feng Qingyang suddenly raised his head.
"No, the Shinto aura here is very wrong. The growth of my cultivation is just an illusion. It is actually consuming my own strength. If I can't get out in time, I'm afraid all my magic power will be completely consumed here until there is nothing left," Feng Qingyang's eyes flashed. After understanding this, he directly and forcibly stopped the idea of continuing to absorb the Shinto aura here, and immediately stopped without hesitation.
He still doesn't know how to crack this world, but he has guessed something. Everything that appears now is completely opposite to what he sees with his eyes.
In other words, the faster he devoured his cultivation, the faster it would be consumed. While deep in thought, he closed his eyes again, causing his consciousness to temporarily stop. With his eyes closed, three days passed in a flash.
During these three days, Feng Qingyang did not absorb even a single bit of the divine aura in this mysterious world, causing a large amount of divine aura to gather in fear because it could not be quickly absorbed into his body. Indistinctly, it was almost transformed into condensed liquid.
At the same time, his body's reaction also shortened. He felt his body becoming weaker and weaker until it was completely gone. There was no trace of the divine aura left. Suddenly, he heard a rumbling sound. He suddenly opened his eyes and looked forward. He saw the sky collapsing and the earth splitting. The world in front of him collapsed and shattered in an instant. It turned into countless fragments and spread out.
Feng Qingyang opened his eyes and stood up from his cross-legged position. The remaining monks who had been watching him below looked at Feng Qingyang excitedly. They noticed the changes in Feng Qingyang and also saw the weirdness and mystery here.
In this regard, after Feng Qingyang stood up, he vaguely saw a strange change in front of him. A faint breath emanated from his body. Almost at this moment, he turned into a long rainbow and disappeared into the void in an instant. When he appeared again, he came to the end of the second step, and at the critical moment, everyone stepped towards the second step.