Li Changle had just stepped into the light of Haotian Mirror.
Suddenly, a strange force appeared, causing his body to fly up involuntarily.
Of course, the same goes for all the disciples around him.
This is completely different from Chengfeng Yujian.
It was as if gravity had disappeared.
Li Changle experienced the feeling of a weightless simulated warehouse that he had never experienced in his previous life.
Just look at the other disciples staggering around in a mess, some lying on their backs, some prostrate, some with their heads down, some with their butts in the air...
There were even a few hugging each other and spinning around.
Normally he is a disciple of immortality, but at this moment he has lost his majesty.
Especially this year, the number of viewers taking photos in Tiangang was the largest ever.
For a moment, everyone could not help but swim with their arms in the air desperately, adjusting their posture, trying to restore their image.
Although the people watching did not dare to laugh unscrupulously.
But they couldn't help but cover their mouths secretly.
But at this moment.
"Look at Senior Brother!"
Everyone's eyes fell on Li Changle.
Just look at Li Changle, who has a long body and stands with his hands behind his back, leaning against the wind, looking unrestrained and unrestrained.
His whole body seemed to be soaring, confident and full of confidence. His clothes rustled with the mountain wind, his Taoist robes were fluttering, and his long hair was flying, reflecting his immortal demeanor, like an immortal.
Among all the crooked disciples, he really stood out from the crowd and had an extraordinary bearing.
Master Jiu Yao also nodded and smiled.
"As expected of senior brother, Qing Shi, you are indeed a good disciple."
Baili Qingshi also raised the corner of her mouth.
In fact, Li Changle didn't do anything.
The moment he flew up, he naturally maintained a perfect balance.
Think about it, with Tom's temperament, even if he falls off a cliff, falls from the sky, or even is thrown into outer space, he can still maintain a stable figure.
Even if there is a big tree at his feet, Tom is never afraid or avoid it.
This kind of balancing ability is not worth mentioning at all to Li Changle.
The other disciples' faces turned red, and they quickly used their spiritual energy to wrap themselves in evil spirits. They slowly adjusted their bodies, and finally no longer looked so embarrassed.
And just then.
Li Changle realized that he had reached the very high sky.
The entire Xuantian Sect mountains are underfoot.
However, for Xuantian Xiangang, this has not yet reached the first level.
After passing through the sea of clouds, Li Changle could no longer see anything below.
But everyone on Tiangang Peak can see everyone in the light of the Haotian Mirror.
Finally, the first heaven has arrived.
Li Changle suddenly felt waves of strong wind coming.
This is not the ordinary mountain wind at high altitudes, but the sky wind.
But the Gangfeng that truly carries the aura of Tiangang.
It is so powerful that it can easily tear apart flesh and blood.
Even a monk with a low level cannot bear it.
Everyone hurriedly used spiritual evil energy to protect their bodies, holding on forcefully and trying to continue going up.
However, even the first level is too exciting for many disciples.
They tried their best to hold on, but they could only barely hold on, so many people immediately gave up their thoughts of continuing to improve and immediately began to condense Gang Qi.
As long as the spiritual evil energy is released and blended with the Tiangang energy, the process can begin, and Haotianjing will also let go of its power, allowing him to stay in this realm.
After the refining is successful, one's own figure will be left in this heaven, as if it is an illusion, a phantom.
This is the source of Tiangang’s image.
Li Changle took a look and said, "Hey guys, the shadows in this first heaven are so dense and numerous."
It is completely impossible to see the end, there are layers upon layers, layer after layer, and even if you take a picture, you can’t tell where you are.
Of course, this is the fate of most monks.
What's more, many monks are not even qualified to practice Gang in their lifetime.
Li Changle shook his head, soared upwards, and soon passed through the sea of clouds and reached the second heaven.
There are far fewer figures left here than in the first level.
Looking at these shadowy portraits, Li Changle couldn't help but feel deeply moved.
This is equivalent to a magnificent historical picture that Xuantian Sect has been passed down from generation to generation for thousands of years.
Many more disciples stopped on this floor.
Li Changle continued to move up.
By the time we reached the fifth heaven, there were already far fewer figures left behind.
And the number of people who ascended with him were already less than fifty.
Here is also the beginning of the first screening.
If you can leave a trace in this realm, you will be rewarded by Xuantian Sect with a low-grade talisman.
It is equivalent to being recognized by the sect.
Many disciples have reached their limit in the fourth heaven, but they still try their best to climb up just for this point.
Those who can reach this level are all the elites among the inner disciples, or the true disciples.
Li Changle didn't feel much pressure at this time.
The Gangfeng was just a little bit too strong for him.
By the time they reached the tenth heaven, there were less than ten people left around Li Changle.
By the fifteenth day, only three people were left.
At this time, the strong wind in Xuantian Immortal Gang was so strong that it was difficult to open one's eyes.
Even if the body is protected by the blending of spirits and evil spirits, it is gradually unable to withstand it when it is stretched to the limit.
One of them looked at Li Changle with a wry smile: "Senior Brother, Senior Brother, I also have Tianlinggen. I have practiced hard for two years to reach the sixth level of Qi training, but there is no way to continue climbing."
"Why do you look so relaxed? How did you do it?"
The other two people also looked over when they heard this.
Li Changle smiled, but had nothing to say.
God-level talent, golden fingers, guidance from a famous teacher like Baili Qingshi, plus top-notch treatment from Taibai Peak.
For other disciples, any of these are rare.
So there is no point in saying anything.
He could only say: "Don't compare with me, it's meaningless."
In the eyes of outsiders, this may sound like showing off, but Li Changle wants to say that he is just a special case and has no research significance.
The disciple was stunned for a moment, then shook his head with a wry smile, finally stopped, and began to condense Gang Qi.
Another disciple also stayed at this level.
Only one person was still following Li Changle, breaking through the sea of clouds and heading higher.
In the vast sky mirror.
Everyone in Tiangang Peak was silently watching this scene.
Sikong Yu couldn't help but sigh: "Forget it, Senior Brother, who is the other person? Can he break through the fifteenth level of heaven? This has not happened for many years."
Jiang Chunyang smiled proudly: "That's my junior brother from Tianshu Peak. Last year I hosted the opening ceremony of the mountain. The strongest newcomer, the mutated wind spirit root, is named Bai Feihong."
Bai Huanxi nodded and said, "No wonder..."
"It is rumored that the wind spirit root has great advantages when refining the Gang. It can be immune to most of the tearing of the Gang wind, so it can often condense the more pure Tiangang energy from higher places."
"However, wind spirit roots are extremely rare among mutant spiritual roots."
Jiang Chunyang smiled and said: "Baili Qingshi has Li Changle, and I, Jiang Chunyang, also have Bai Feihong. We can't let their master and apprentice steal the limelight."
Zeng Yi said honestly: "But second senior brother, the disciple you accepted last year was practicing Gang at the same time as the senior senior brother who just started this year. How can you say that the senior senior brother is much better than him?"
Jiang Chunyang: "...Junior Brother Zeng, just as Senior Brother said..."
"You'd better shut up."
