Jiang Mingdao stayed on the sixth floor for a short time, and suddenly stepped down.
Then he ran towards the seventh floor.
It can be clearly seen that when he ascended to the seventh floor, his speed dropped by an unknown amount.
Very slowly.
The seventh level is already another level of pressure.
Although it was very slow, Jiang Mingdao still withstood it, with the terrifying sword intent on his body reaching the sky.
After he stepped onto the seventh floor, cheers came from below.
Another person arrived on the seventh floor.
But Jiang Mingdao just stayed for a while, adjusted his breath a little, and then moved up again.
Everyone was slightly shocked, he actually wanted to go to the eighth floor!
Bai Ning stared slightly. According to his estimation, Jiang Mingdao should be able to reach the eighth floor, but the eighth floor must be his limit.
Jiang Mingdao endured the overwhelming pressure and finally climbed to the eighth floor in about an hour.
On the eighth floor, he was sweating profusely with a wry smile on his face.
This is indeed his limit.
But even if it's not his limit, he can't go to the ninth floor. This is Grandpa Zu's instructions.
On the ninth level, for those of them who are in the Xiantian realm, their sword hearts will definitely collapse!
Therefore, he was curious whether the sword's heart collapsed when Bai Ning reached the ninth level...
In the end, Jiang Mingdao sat cross-legged on the eighth floor without moving any more, carefully comprehending the true meaning of the Heaven-Suppressing Sword.
Although people who realize the true meaning will eventually lose that invincible feeling.
But it can still improve their swordsmanship.
So, from behind, sword lights descended one after another, and everyone took the stage!
Many swordsmanship geniuses appeared again.
There were more and more people on the fifth and sixth floors, and one or two figures also appeared on the seventh floor behind them.
They are all absolute fierce men.
But on the eighth floor, there was still only one person, Jiang Mingdao.
Bai Ning glanced at the people around him and said: "I still want to go to the ninth floor. Senior sister, you can also understand it. You don't have to worry about me after that. I don't think I will leave here in a short time."
Everyone nodded.
Bai Ning then set his sights on Mu Qianying and the others.
"Are you going to continue waiting for me, or go with my senior sister and the others?"
Mu Qianying hesitated for a moment: "How about I wait for you."
Bai Ning was also hesitant and said, "Let's go with my senior sister and the others. Together, you will be more powerful. Remember what I told you."
Then Mu Qianying stopped insisting.
"What about me? What about me? Do you have anything to explain?" Long Zhan asked excitedly.
Bai Ning glanced at him casually: "Go back and forth wherever you go. It's a long way to go. See you later."
Long Zhan's face suddenly drooped: "Bai Ning, you are too heartless."
Bai Ning waved his hands repeatedly: "Don't talk about this. If you are really too idle, just work as a thug for my senior sister and the others to protect my senior sister and the others."
Long Zhan's eyes immediately lit up: "Okay! This is what you said. You can't treat me badly when the time comes."
Bai Ning was speechless, what a living treasure.
"Junior brother, are you reliable?" Liu Yaya asked via voice transmission.
"I can believe that he has a loyal nature and is following me because he wants me to teach him the fortune I got from the Zhenjie Cauldron. Don't worry, he is very obedient and his strength is pretty good."
After hearing Bai Ning's explanation, Liu Yaya felt relieved.
Long Zhan had already become involved with Dichen and curiously asked about their second senior brother.
Bai Ning glanced at everyone.
"Okay, I'm going up." Bai Ning waved his hand and then shot straight into the sky.
The moment Bai Ning stood up, his eyes converged again.
"Bai Ning is going up!"
On the high platform, people on each floor opened their eyes and looked at Bai Ning's slowly rising figure.
Everyone tightened their minds.
But Bai Ning's ascent was like a simple flight, without any hindrance at all.
It wasn't until he stood on the ninth floor that everyone woke up.
In my heart, ten thousand grass and mud horses galloped past.
Bai Ning ignored anyone and sat down cross-legged.
"Hey, Bai Ning, how's the scenery up there?" Jiang Mingdao asked.
"You don't want to know." Bai Ning's calm voice came.
Jiang Mingdao smiled bitterly and stopped talking.
Bai Ning continued to comprehend the meaning of the sword.
Time passes like running water and cannot bear to wait.
Liu Yaya and the others spent a few days on the third and fourth floors to gain some understanding, and then left.
There are still many kendo geniuses arriving behind with sword light.
I saw the figure on the ninth floor, and it was indeed as rumored.
People continue to come on stage, but many of them are stuck in the fourth or fifth place.
There are very few people who can reach the sixth level.
Let’s not talk about the seventh and eighth floors.
Eight and nine floors, from beginning to end, there is only one person...
A month passed by in a hurry.
It will be almost two months before entering the Frozen God Realm.
But Bai Ning was still in no hurry, like an old man sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai.
In this month, while searching for his own path, he pushed his cultivation to the state of return to true perfection.
"Find your own way..."
Bai Ning stared into those silver eyes in his heart.
"Can you give me guidance?"
His eyes didn't move, just a few words popped up.
"Since you know the road is cut off, why go slowly?"
When these words appeared, Bai Ning was stunned.
What does it mean?
This sentence was like a magic spell, spinning crazily in Bai Ning's mind.
Enduring.
He thought hard and continued to sit there for another month.
He kept thinking about this sentence.
The meaning of "the road is broken" is that the rules of their world have been rewritten.
The sword that should have a point has been deprived of the tip, just like other weapons, the most powerful part has been taken away.
This 'sword' is their way.
If they go down this road, they will never return, and they will fall into those people's rules from then on.
Refining the body, communicating with the mysterious, divine sea, and returning to the true state.
He is still at the level of martial arts cultivation and has not transformed into an innate life form.
Bai Ning had a feeling in his heart, if he could break through the innate realm like this.
Then he may really not have the possibility to transcend everything.
One wrong step, one wrong step!
Innate, shaping gods, and combining Tao, the higher you go, the fewer ways you can retreat.
The meaning of Tianyan Battle Spirit is actually very simple.
The road is broken, why are you still walking on this broken road?
If no one repairs this broken road, they will always be under those people's rules.
There is no future.
But if we don’t take this road, where is the road?
Forge a new path yourself?
Bai Ning was puzzled.
If all this was so simple, someone would probably have figured it out long ago.
"Old Mo, is there really no other way?"
Mo Wusheng also fell silent. His existence was actually thousands of years ago, not much different from their time.
"Sir, you might as well think in a different direction."
"What direction?"
"Sir, I think so. Since you said that the road has been cut off, why do we still continue?"
"It just proves that he doesn't want you to take this path."
"Since he said this, it proves that there must be another way!"
"I'm not asking you to open it up, maybe I just want you to find it!"
Hearing this, Bai Ning smiled bitterly and nodded: "I can think of this, but how should I find it?"
Mo Wusheng smiled: "The road is at your feet. There are land routes and water routes. Since you know the direction, let's start from the source."
Bai Ning was slightly in a trance.
"From the roots?"
"You mean, innate?"
Mo Wusheng swayed slightly and said with a smile, "Young Master may need to understand this by himself."
"You see, I became this special innate creature by chance. Isn't this my path?"
After Mo Wusheng said these words.
Bai Ning's pupils suddenly shrank, and a bright light flashed in his mind.
"Innate...creature!"
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