There are 365,000 steps on this Ming road.
Those who have walked 36,500 steps become an outer disciple.
One hundred and eight thousand levels are inner disciples.
Two hundred and sixteen thousand true disciples.
Climbing directly to the top is Taozi.
An elder of Tongxian Sect.
The two of them went up the stairs together, and soon Ning Tao pulled Ning Feng far behind him.
In fact, it's not that Ning Tao doesn't want to wait for his younger brother.
But what is important in this Ming Road is to work hard and reveal the Taoist heart.
At this time, Ning Tao did not use the power of the eight-armed ape demon body except for Taoism and physical power.
According to the records, although Langya Immortal Sect does not care about these.
But once it is used, it will still cause it to mutate and cause thunder to fall.
So Ning Tao used the "Eight-Armed Ape Demonic Body" as his trump card.
Although Ning Tao walked slowly on this bright road, he walked extremely firmly step by step.
When he reached more than 10,000 steps, the pressure on his body increased greatly.
Not only the physical strength, but also the suppression of cultivation.
It seems that as the steps go up, my own cultivation and strength are going down.
Transforming into that ordinary person is like peeling off your coat layer by layer to reveal your true self.
When we reached more than 30,000 steps, some monks who had already climbed the bright path were already panting and climbing up.
Seeing Ning Tao's slow but determined steps, I couldn't help but feel envious.
Just like this, we climbed over 36,000 steps.
A ray of fairy light shone on Ning Tao and passed away.
Some monks who have reached this level are meditating on the platform next to them.
Seeing Ning Tao coming up, some familiar people said hello to Ning Tao.
Upon seeing this, Ning Tao returned the gesture and continued upward.
From time to time on the road, I encountered monks recovering from meditation or out of breath and sweating profusely.
In this way, we arrived at the 70,000 to 80,000 steps, except for a few monks who had already set foot on the road.
The rest were left behind by Ning Tao.
After crossing the 100,000 steps, the pressure on Ning Tao increased sharply again.
If there were no restrictions before, it would be like adding pressure by dripping water.
Then this time the power is like doubled.
At this time, Ning Tao felt that the power he could use was about to fall below the strength of Nascent Soul.
Just continue upward like this, reaching the hundred and eighty thousand steps.
At this time, everyone left is waiting here, including the few god-transformation monks.
I saw Ning Tao coming up.
The three people from Zhongzhou and Yuzhou who had just met Ning Tao at the foot of the mountain were far away.
Ning Tao returned the gesture and continued upward.
In fact, it does not mean that the qualifications of these cultivators are inferior to Ning Tao.
Instead, he advanced to become a cultivator of gods, according to the Ming Road.
The path has been set, and there is a lack of more plasticity on the way up.
He takes extra care and endures far greater pressure than the Nascent Soul cultivator.
That's when it failed.
Ning Tao stepped forward and looked firmly at the peak with no end in sight.
It was as if he had returned to the path to immortality he took when he first entered the Medicine King Sect.
In this way, we walked until we reached nearly 200,000 steps.
At this time, Ning Tao was sweating profusely and shaking.
You can already see the platform representing the true disciples.
Then Ning Tao sat down cross-legged unwillingly and restored his empty mana.
A few hours later, he transformed into a six-armed black ape.
Take another step, step up.
One step spans dozens of steps.
Following this step, dozens of thunderbolts were produced out of thin air and struck towards Ning Tao.
The purple-gold talisman between Ning Tao's eyebrows flashed, and a thunder net composed of purple-gold thunder protected Ning Tao.
Not harmed.
Continue upward, followed by thunder bombardment.
The thunder around Ning Tao became increasingly thin.
Another dozen steps upward.
Thousands of steps have been crossed at this point.
Several waves of purple-gold thunder released by Ning Tao finally shattered under the bombardment of several thunderbolts.
It hit Ning Tao.
Continuing upward, thunder struck Ning Tao's body, which turned into a six-armed black ape.
His black hair turned into burnt black.
The body is also stumbling.
Thunderbolts struck Ning Tao like whips.
A series of wounds were opened, and golden and black blood dripped on the jade steps, and was wiped out by the thunder.
Just when Ning Tao had seen the light of day, several thunderbolts bombarded Ning Tao to the ground.
Transformed into human size.
Ning Tao looked at the few dozen steps left.
Roaring to the sky, the sound seemed to be deliberately amplified by something, and it spread all the way to the foot of the mountain.
Ning Tao went up more than ten steps, unable to support himself and fell to the ground.
Climb up using your hands and feet.
Ning Tao, who felt like a baby, was covered in blood because of the edges and corners of the steps.
But his firm eyes and persistent thoughts urged him to continue upward.
A voice kept telling myself in my head.
"Go up, go up and hold on."
Ascend the last step.
Ning Tao, who was completely relaxed, fainted.
Just when Ning Tao fainted, an even brighter fairy light was injected into Ning Tao.
A white-robed Taoist who was paying attention to everyone at the top of the mountain smiled slightly when he saw it.
I didn’t expect there to be such a monk in this small world.
After saying that, his body flashed with brilliance, he came to Ning Tao and picked up Ning Tao.
Disappear above the platform.
The people who were waiting for Ning Tao to fall on the 108,000 steps were behind the roar.
Thinking that Ning Tao couldn't hold on any longer and was waiting.
It's been a long time and I haven't seen him again.
Can't help but discuss secretly.
One of them said.
"Brother Wei, could it be that fellow Taoist Qinghuo actually succeeded in becoming a true disciple?"
When Wei Zhihan heard this, he smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"I don't know either. I have just met this fellow Qinghuo Taoist, and I don't know much about him yet."
At this moment, Ning Feng, who was in a state of embarrassment, stepped onto the platform.
Hearing that everyone was discussing his brother, he couldn't help but be curious and listened a few more words.
One of the sharp-eyed monks among the crowd said with a little doubt.
"Fellow Taoist, I don't know what the relationship is between you and the Taoist brother above. I think you two are quite similar."
Ning Feng smiled and said.
"What are you discussing about Qing Huo Zhenren who came up earlier? That is my brother."
Everyone couldn't help but marveled when they heard this, and began to inquire about the two people's origins.
After Ning Feng briefly explained everyone's doubts, everyone sighed.
This wild world is probably going to change.
I have long heard that Shuzhou has accumulated a lot of experience and made frequent moves in recent years.
Countless monks have advanced to become Nascent Soul and Golden Core monks.
In a few years, wait for the strength of this group of monks to improve.
It is not weaker than other continents.
At this time, Ning Tao was soaking in a small jade pond.
The mysterious silver-white liquid flowed into Ning Tao's body along Ning Tao's wound.
As these liquids flowed in, white light erupted from Ning Tao's body.
A few hours later, the silvery white liquid disappeared.
Ning Tao, who had recovered as before, was floating on the jade pond with white light all over his body.
After a while, the old man in white robe who was waiting by the jade pond waved his hand and put Ning Tao next to him.
Wait for him to wake up and turn around.
At this time, Ning Tao fainted and lost his perception of the outside world.
After a while, I felt like I was back in my mother's womb.
There was warm liquid all over his body and it was absorbed by him, making him feel indescribably comfortable.
I don't know how long it took, but Ning Tao, who recovered from this state, slowly opened his eyes.
It feels a little dazzling in front of my eyes.
Opening his eyes, he saw that he was in a large hall made of unknown jade.
When he saw the old man in white robe sitting cross-legged in front of him, he was startled.
Before taking any action, he just listened.
"Boy, are you awake?"
"Don't be afraid. I am the spirit body born from the Langya Immortal Sect's formation, and I have no ill intentions towards you."
Upon seeing this, Ning Tao stood up and put on the robe on the side, raised his hands and said respectfully.
"Boy Ning Tao, I have met my senior."
"Senior, you are indeed senior. Let me chat with me."
Ning Tao cupped his hands after hearing this.
"Senior, if you need anything, you can do whatever you want."
When the old man in white robe heard this, he smiled slightly and said with a hint of memory.
"Perhaps you are very curious about me, curious as to why this Langya Fairyland has appeared in this Linghuan world for millions of years."
"There will still be people, but in fact I can no longer be considered a human being."
"This is the formation spirit of the Langya Immortal Sect's great formation. I am originally a disciple of the seventh generation master of the Langya Immortal Sect."
"Tao name Yu Ze."
"At first there was no hope of my ascension, and my life was approaching. I was reluctant to watch the Immortal Sect grow up and practice Taoism."
"So I volunteered to become the formation spirit of the Immortal Sect and protect the Immortal Sect."
"Now the members of the Immortal Sect are gone, but I, an old man who should have entered reincarnation long ago, is still lingering."
Ning Tao couldn't help but be curious after hearing this and asked.
"Senior Yuze, where have all the people from the Immortal Sect gone?"
I heard Ning Tao ask.
Master Yu Ze couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly.
"Boy, do you know the divisions of this world?"
Of course Ning Tao didn't know about this, so he couldn't help asking curiously.
After hearing Ning Tao's question, the veteran continued.
"There are countless worlds in this cosmic chaos, just like gravel placed in it."
"Some are bigger and some are smaller."
"There is a spiritual energy tide every hundred thousand years."
"In this tide, countless small worlds will be born. In the years to come, these worlds will be discovered, conquered, and devoured, and become the resources of other worlds."
"Some will slowly grow and become new worlds."
"And your spiritual world is a weak world."
"Talk about the division of the world."
"It is divided by humans into the extremely small world, the weak world, the small world, the medium world, and the large world."
"And the Langya Spiritual World where the Langya Immortal Sect is located is a small world."
"There are usually very few monks born in the weak world."
"Even if there is the highest - it's just a foundation-building monk."
"The weak world is just like your spirit world. The highest level is no more than a god-transforming monk."
"It is only possible to become an immortal in the small world, but even if you become an immortal, you cannot stay for a long time. This also involves the rules of the world. We will talk about it later."
"After the monks in the small world become immortals, they will ascend to the medium-sized world. We can contact it, but that's it."
"Monks in the extremely small world will generally ascend to the nearby weak world, and monks in the weak world will ascend to the nearby small world."
"After the monks in the small world survive the catastrophe, they will ascend to the medium-sized world that rules these small worlds."
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