But the old man in green and the charming woman outside the altar had a clear view of Ding Xiaoyi's actions.
They didn't expect Ding Xiaoyi to be able to reach the eightieth floor.
They saw Ding Xiaoyi standing and resting on the eighty steps, and they were looking forward to it, hoping that Ding Xiaoyi could successfully climb to the top.
The middle-aged scribe who was in Ding Xiaoyi's sea of consciousness knew everything that happened outside through Ding Xiaoyi's soul.
There was an expression of disbelief on his face, and he did not expect that such a young boy could actually step onto the eightieth floor.
But he could only stop at the forty or fifty level. Such a gap made him feel very uncomfortable.
"Boy, what are you waiting for? Why don't you go up?" The voice of the weapon spirit that was neither yin nor yang rang in my mind again.
Ding Xiaoyi was very angry and ignored the old guy.
He recalled everything that happened when he stepped onto this star ladder. He felt that he needed to sort out his experiences.
He felt that the Star Ladder test did not seem to be very difficult, perhaps because his cultivation was too weak.
Could it be that this star ladder becomes weak when it encounters the weak, and becomes strong when it encounters the strong?
Otherwise, it would be difficult to explain his own experience, why it was so easy for him to break through this star ladder, and he almost never encountered real danger for his life.
"Boy, step on it quickly, all the mysteries will be revealed. I also want to know what is on the 81st floor?" The voice of the weapon spirit sounded again.
"What can it be? The eighty levels are so simple. Is there any reward for this last level?"
Ding Xiaoyi said quietly.
He passed through all levels and saw no rewards. He didn't even find a single treasure.
Also, I had to throw him a few copies of those heaven-defying skills and sword manuals, but he didn't get anything.
Of course, he enjoyed the good time with Shumei, but that was also fake, all illusory.
"How do you know there is no treasure if you don't go up?" The voice of the weapon spirit sounded again, seeming to urge Ding Xiaoyi.
"Old senior, you want to know what's on the last step so much, why don't you go up yourself." Ding Xiaoyi was even more speechless, and he said to the weapon spirit.
"I am just a weapon spirit. As soon as it appears, it will be suppressed by this star ladder and turned into nothingness. You want to kill me, you heartless one." When the weapon spirit heard this, he became angry again. He cursed angrily at Ding Xiaoyi.
Hearing Qi Ling's angry scolding, Ding Xiaoyi felt at ease.
This is not an illusion, this weapon spirit is still as virtuous as ever.
"Okay, then I'm going up." Finally, Ding Xiaoyi gritted his teeth, stepped hard with his right leg, and then stepped firmly onto the last step.
His body stepped onto the eighty-first floor, but nothing unusual happened. Ding Xiaoyi was very confused.
"No, why is there nothing?" Ding Xiaoyi wailed in his heart.
He looked around and found that the surrounding area was empty and there was nothing.
Even the illusion didn't appear, which made him very discouraged.
"How is it possible? Why is there nothing?" The weapon spirit couldn't hide his surprise and couldn't help but murmured.
Even the middle-aged scribe in Ding Xiaoyi's sea of consciousness was dumbfounded.
"Why is this happening? Why is there nothing? It shouldn't be?" The middle-aged scribe murmured to himself.
Then a sharp light shot out of his eyes, but Ding Xiaoyi's soul looked at the middle-aged scribe calmly.
"Are you sure you want to do this?" Ding Xiaoyi Yuanshen naturally knew what the middle-aged scribe was thinking, and he asked him calmly.
"Yes, I have wasted so many years here, and I want this physical body of yours." After the middle-aged scribe finished speaking, he transformed into a crazy demon and rushed towards Ding Xiaoyi's spirit.
"Oh, if you don't do this, there is still a chance of survival." Ding Xiaoyi Yuanshen shook his head and sighed.
After saying that, a pair of giant eyes suddenly appeared in the sky above the sea of consciousness. The giant eyes looked at the middle-aged scribe coldly.
The middle-aged scribe felt a careless power crushing him. When he looked up, he saw the huge eyes without any emotion staring at him coldly.
"This is..." The middle-aged scribe trembled all over, and he couldn't help but mutter to himself.
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a gleam of light emanating from his giant eyes, which swept towards the middle-aged scribe.
Feeling the supremely powerful light waving down, the middle-aged scribe was so frightened that he fled in a hurry. He wanted to escape from Ding Xiaoyi's eyebrows.
But his figure was frozen in the air together, and the swaying light fell on the middle-aged scribe's body.
"No...", the middle-aged scribe let out a shrill scream.
However, no matter how hard he struggled, it eventually turned into countless brilliance and scattered in Ding Xiaoyi's sea of consciousness.
Ding Xiaoyi did not have any psychological burden for the annihilation of this middle-aged scribe.
Since the opponent wants to seize him, he must be mentally prepared to be killed by him.
Those who kill will always be killed. This is an eternal truth.
It's not that Ding Xiaoyi is cold-blooded. The reason why he can keep this middle-aged scribe for so long is because he wants to give him a chance.
But he did not cherish this opportunity, so Ding Xiaoyi mercilessly killed the middle-aged scribe.
He is not a virgin bitch. To be kind to the enemy is to be cruel to yourself.
No matter which star field this middle-aged scribe comes from, if he doesn't give up on seizing his body, he will only die and he won't even be qualified for reincarnation.
Ding Xiaoyi looked around again, and found that there was nothing around him, not even a treasure.
This made him very disappointed. If he had known earlier, he would not have to spend such a long time to accept the test of this star ladder.
After stepping onto the eighty-first floor, he could see everything beyond the star staircase. He saw the old man in green and the charming woman waiting for him in front of the altar.
He walked directly from the steps towards the altar. The moment he left the steps, a faint brilliance clung to his body.
And the brilliance was very weak, almost undetectable.
Ding Xiaoyi didn't notice the brilliance attached to his body. He walked towards the old man in blue and the charming girl.
The old man in green and the charming woman had expressions of disbelief on their faces, and they looked at Ding Xiaoyi blankly.
"My little friend has successfully passed this star level. It's really gratifying." The old man in green said with a smile to Ding Xiaoyi.
"Old sir, what's there to congratulate? I got nothing and wasted so much time." A bitter look appeared on Ding Xiaoyi's face, and he said helplessly to the old man in green.
"Haha, little friend, you are joking, how can there be no treasures above this star level?" The old man in green said with a smile, an expression of disbelief on his face.
He thought that Ding Xiaoyi must have obtained some treasure, but he just didn't want to tell it.
"I really didn't get anything, not even a hair." Ding Xiaoyi continued to shake his head and replied.
"Is that true?" The old man in green asked worriedly.
"Of course I didn't get anything, not even a hair, and I wasted so much time." Ding Xiaoyi spread his hands and replied to the old man in green.
After hearing Ding Xiaoyi's serious and helpless words, the old man in green believed it.
"It shouldn't be. How come you didn't get anything?" The old man in green couldn't help but murmured to himself.
The charming woman on the side did not say anything. She looked at Ding Xiaoyi suspiciously and found that Ding Xiaoyi was not lying.
"Let's go and have a look at the altar." Then the old man in green said to Ding Xiaoyi.
Ding Xiaoyi raised his head and looked at the altar. He saw five giant finger-like star pillars emitting majestic pressure.
The altar was also made of countless stars. He followed the old man in green towards the center of the altar.
Starlight shone all around, and the five star pillars like giant fingers stretched across the starry sky, giving him a majestic and shocking feeling.
The center of the altar is the hinterland of the altar.
The majestic blood evil aura and the strange Yin spirit were constantly churning in the blood pool in the center of the altar.
The altar stirred up majestic energy fluctuations, which were the remaining energy fluctuations after the talisman array was opened.
