"Then why is this star field staircase connected to an altar? What is that altar?"
Ding Xiaoyi Yuanshen asked the middle-aged scribe again.
He always felt that the star steps were connected with the altar, giving him a strange feeling.
Below the altar is the eighty-one-story star ladder, and that star ladder is the assessment of the Star Territory Sect.
If you want to enter that star domain sect, you must climb up step by step from this star ladder.
It is not until you reach the top that you have passed the test of that sect.
I don’t know which star domain sect made such a big move, which shocked Ding Xiaoyi.
"Altar?" When the middle-aged scribe heard Ding Xiaoyi's question, a look of confusion appeared in his eyes.
He has been trapped in this star staircase for countless years, so naturally he is not clear about the current situation.
"How can there be any altar? How could this assessment star ladder be connected to an altar?" The middle-aged scribe asked Ding Xiaoyi in confusion.
After hearing the confused words of the middle-aged scribe, Ding Xiaoyi was sure that the star ladder should have been moved under the altar by some mysterious power.
I don’t know which powerful person it is. Is it the God of Death? But I learned from the old man in green that the Death Mind had also climbed the Star Staircase, and only reached the seventieth floor.
"Yes, this star staircase is indeed connected to an altar, and the altar is also made of stars. Have you seen that altar?" Ding Xiaoyi Yuanshen asked the middle-aged scribe again.
The confusion in the middle-aged scribe's eyes became more and more intense, and he pondered for a moment.
Then he said to Ding Xiaoyi: "I have never seen an altar made of stars, but I have seen it if it is a star teleportation array."
After hearing the middle-aged scribe's answer, Ding Xiaoyi was convinced that this was not an altar, but a star teleportation array.
He had already made a guess, but it was just not confirmed.
Hearing the middle-aged scribe's answer, he was finally convinced.
"Which star domain sect is this Star Stairway for the assessment?" Ding Xiaoyi Yuanshen curiously asked the middle-aged scribe.
The middle-aged scribe showed a bitter look on his face, and then said: "I don't know which star domain sect that star ladder is for the assessment. I only know that this star ladder will randomly appear somewhere in the star domain, and then there will be A monk steps onto this star ladder. If he succeeds in climbing to the top, he can enter the star domain sect. If he fails, he can only stay in this star forever."
Hearing the middle-aged scribe's answer, Ding Xiaoyi had mixed feelings in his heart.
There is actually such a sect in the star field, and this star ladder wanders around the star field at will.
As long as you meet this star ladder, you can participate in the assessment. This is too casual.
"So that's it. Can it be done anywhere in the Star Territory?" Ding Xiaoyi asked the middle-aged scribe again.
"The vast universe has countless star fields. This star ladder may not necessarily appear anywhere. Sometimes it will appear in a low-level plane, and sometimes it will appear in a high-level plane. As long as you successfully climb to the top, you can enter that Star Territory Sect.”
The middle-aged scribe nodded and replied.
"Then which star field are you from?" Ding Xiaoyi asked. Since this middle-aged scribe knows so much, he obviously comes from a higher star field than Cangxuan Realm.
"It's just the nameless star field. Boy, can you really reach the top?" The middle-aged scribe looked at Ding Xiaoyi Yuanshen with a complicated look in his eyelids.
"It's not certain whether I can reach the top, but I will definitely survive." Ding Xiaoyi Yuanshen said confidently to the middle-aged scribe.
Obviously, the middle-aged scribe was not optimistic about Ding Xiaoyi.
After all, there are many talented star monks buried in this star ladder, and Ding Xiaoyi is just a young boy in his early twenties.
Compared to old monsters like them, Ding Xiaoyi is really not good enough.
If he seizes Ding Xiaoyi, if he cannot reach the top, he will naturally stay in this star ladder.
His eyes flickered for a few times, and finally he gave up the idea of seizing the body.
"Then I will see how you reach the top and how you escape from this star ladder."
After the middle-aged scribe gave up the idea of seizing Ding Xiaoyi, his whole body suddenly felt light, and he felt as if he had escaped a disaster.
This inexplicable feeling surprised him. He didn't feel that this young man posed any threat to him.
After giving up the idea of seizing the body, he actually felt extremely relaxed. This feeling made him very puzzled.
"Then just wait and see how I climb the eighty-one-story star ladder." Ding Xiaoyi Yuanshen said to the other party confidently.
At this time, Ding Xiaoyi had already stepped onto the sixty-first level, and although the middle-aged scribe was in his sea of consciousness, he could still feel Ding Xiaoyi's every move.
When Ding Xiaoyi stepped onto the sixty-first floor, the middle-aged scribe Yuanshen showed an expression of disbelief.
But he didn't expect that this young man would step onto the 61st level of the star level so easily. Maybe this young man would succeed, he couldn't help but think secretly in his heart.
He is also looking forward to Ding Xiaoyi's performance.
In any case, if Ding Xiaoyi successfully reaches the top, it will be good for him.
He had secretly made a decision in his heart. If Ding Xiaoyi successfully climbed to the top, he would seize the mountain immediately.
The spot to enter the Star Territory Sect became his, and Ding Xiaoyi's hard work also made him a wedding dress.
A bright smile appeared on Ding Xiaoyi Yuanshen's face, and he just looked at the middle-aged scribe Yuanshen calmly.
How could he not know what this middle-aged scribe was thinking, but he didn't care.
His sea of consciousness is like the vast starry sky, and the samsara eyes of yin and yang are hidden in the endless starry sky. How could the middle-aged scribe find it?
"boom……",
Ding Xiaoyi had already stepped onto the 62nd floor of the Star Staircase, and he felt a huge coercion crushing down on him.
The violent energy kept pushing his body towards the star ladder below. Ding Xiaoyi's breath stabilized, and his legs stepped firmly on the star ladder.
The pressure from the star staircase above the sixtieth floor was even more powerful, but he didn't care.
He swayed and stepped towards the star staircase on the upper floor.
He stepped on several star staircases in succession. When his body landed on the sixty-eighth floor, he felt that the pressure seemed to lighten.
Just when he was confused, golden rays of light surged from the star ladder.
Before Ding Xiaoyi could react, the golden light from the star ladder shot toward his eyebrows.
The golden light sank into his sea of consciousness. The golden light turned his sea of consciousness upside down, and waves of sharp pain like needle pricks came from his whole body.
This sixty-eighth level test is aimed at the sea of consciousness and the soul.
The golden light was like a golden steel needle, swarming towards his soul, and his soul seemed to be covered with golden copper needles.
Severe pain came like a tide, and Ding Xiaoyi's soul was twitching all over. This kind of pain made his brain split.
Especially his soul, it was almost as if it was torn apart by the golden light.
But the middle-aged scribe who was in Ding Xiaoyi's sea of consciousness had no influence at all. There was a storm in Ding Xiaoyi's sea of consciousness, but it still did not affect the middle-aged scribe.
Thousands of feet of golden light kept swaying in, stirring up Ding Xiaoyi's sea of consciousness as if it were setting off waves of turbulent waves.
Waves of tearing pain surged out of his brain, and Ding Xiaoyi felt that his brain was about to burst.
Both the sea of consciousness and the soul were devastated by the golden light, and he held his head in his hands and let out bursts of wailing.
This feeling almost made him collapse. The sea of consciousness was no better than the physical body, and the pain in the sea of consciousness was thousands of times more severe than the pain in the physical body.
"Buzz...",
The golden light surging from the star ladder became more and more powerful. The golden light kept piercing his soul and whizzing towards his sea of consciousness.
The golden light stirred up the wind and clouds, and the overwhelming force annihilated his sea of consciousness.
His thoughts moved, trying to communicate with the Yin-Yang Samsara Eye, but the Yin-Yang Samsara Eye remained motionless, hidden in the depths of his sea of consciousness.
He didn't know why the Yin-Yang Samsara Eye ignored him, letting the golden light of the star ladder rush towards his sea of consciousness.
The golden light almost filled up his sea of consciousness, and almost tore his soul apart.
"ah……",
Ding Xiaoyi held his head in his hands and screamed in agony. This feeling was like his soul being cut apart. This feeling was far beyond the physical pain.
Ding Xiaoyi almost fainted from the severe pain in his brain.
