"Your Highness."
The woman's voice was soft and charming. Under the emotion, her delicate body was hot, her big watery eyes were even more misty, her red lips were slightly opened, and her breath was like blue, making her even more enchanting.
"Don't move." King Qi withdrew his hand from the soft and plump body, and the look of regret flashed away in the depths of his smiling eyes.
"I didn't expect so many strange monks to show up this time. All my original arrangements are useless. It's a pity."
"Presumably, my good brother is watching my joke at this time. This conference was originally planned by my father, and it is no longer something that the major families can interfere with. Moreover, there was no news about this climbing ladder before. If we can know about it in advance and make preparations, we may not be unable to take the top spot.”
Thinking of this, the smile on King Qi's face faded, and he looked thoughtful, "I don't know where this Pudu Cihang came from, but he can reach the top of the list, but it's not too late now. When he becomes the national master, I will secretly Just win over."
"It's just that now His Highness wants to eat you, the goblin."
"Your Highness."
A coquettish cry, as a beloved concubine, the woman has already learned the taste of the marrow, and with a little teasing, it is like a river of spring water.
Seeing this scene, His Highness Prince Qi felt a surge in his heart and became hot. He immediately swept the small table on the couch to the floor, hugged her and fell down on the bed together.
Not long after, the sounds of crashing and gasping at night were heard in the attic, startling the birds that came out to look for food at night to flap their wings and fly far away.
Then they found that there was nothing else. They seemed to be unable to resist the delicious food, so they flew back again and landed on a branch not far away. From time to time, they would catch a bug, pick its feathers, and chirp happily.
The chirping of birds and the sound of applause came and went, forming a rare tune.
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In the ladder to heaven, the invisible confrontation between Su Ming and the old Taoist priest came to an end.
In the sky, a ladder stretches across the sky, reaching straight into the sky. The endless purple-green energy turns into auspicious clouds, which are as dense as a canopy. Inside, a huge figure stands across the sky. When the eyes are half opened and closed, there are rolling clouds, which makes people unable to see straight. See.
"nine hundred ninety-nine!"
Su Ming cast the Great Sun Tathagata mantra and stepped onto the 999th level of the ladder to heaven.
The familiar powerful pressure strengthened again, stagnating his figure. His body, which had recovered as before, was injured again. His bones creaked, and blood spurted out from billions of pores all over his body. It was extremely miserable.
At the same time, under this strong pressure, the Tathagata's Dharma body outside his body once again solidified, as if he was about to turn into a real Buddha and come to the world. Although the Dharma body was still intact, the aura behind his head was in disillusionment. It seems like it will collapse at any moment.
"Huh~"
Severe stinging pain came like a tide. Su Ming had already become numb. After reaching this point, it was impossible to look back. There was only one last step left before the thousandth step. Even though this step was heavier than Mount Tai and difficult to reach the sky, He doesn't want to give up either.
His consciousness has gradually become blurred, but his body still follows instinct and continues to move forward. The heavy steps are slow but firm, accompanied by blood dripping. It is not easy to walk along the way.
"boom!"
As Su Ming took the last step, he ascended the thousandth step. Suddenly, the aura on Tathagata's body behind him shattered, and his soul also suffered a backlash, almost falling into a deep sleep. At the same time, his body was also half-broken. Kneeling on the ground, he was so pressed that he couldn't lift his head up.
At this point, he was unable to go any further.
However, at this moment, traces of luck under his feet continued to pour into Su Ming's body, and a magical power ignited in his body. His originally blurred consciousness instantly revived. Feeling the serious injuries in his body, he immediately Sitting cross-legged on the ground, performing the Great Sun Tathagata mantra.
At the same time, with a thought, he brought up the panel, and the values above changed again:
Character: Su Ming
Identity: Pudu Cihang
Daoxing: nine hundred years (+)
Luck value: four hundred
Skills: The second level of the Great Sun Tathagata Mantra, the entrance to the Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon Seal (+)
Talent: Soul Swallowing
Without thinking, Su Ming clicked directly behind the mighty Tianlong Seal. In an instant, the mighty Tianlong Seal was directly promoted from the entry level to the first level, and countless mysterious insights poured into his soul, making him immersed in it.
As he entered the Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon Seal, Su Ming continued to refine the majestic flesh and blood essence in his body. He was born as a great demon. Although he transformed into a human form, the essence of his body has not changed. The huge qi and blood have always been hidden in the flesh and blood. Deep down, he will be fully released only when he regains his demon cultivating body.
At the same time, outside his body, a dragon-shaped shadow slowly took shape, coiling around him, showing its teeth and claws, majestic and domineering. To practice the Great Powerful Heavenly Dragon Seal, you need to refine dragon blood to advance. Now that Su Ming has nothing to grow, he can only condense the phantom for the time being, and will condense it again when he has the opportunity in the future.
After a while, his body that was about to collapse gradually stabilized, and blood scabs formed on the exposed wounds. It didn't take long to heal. As long as there was enough energy and blood, physical injuries could be easily healed.
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At the same time, in another space in the ladder to heaven, the old Taoist priest gradually climbed to the top with his soul and dharma body on his back. After the 990th level, the pressure of luck here is far from what it was before. With each level, the pressure of luck increases several times.
For the old Taoist priest, the pressure brought by the pressure of luck was nothing. It was just that when he got here, he was getting closer to the dragon of luck in the Great Zhou Dynasty, so the backlash he received became more serious.
At this moment, the destiny dragon surrounding his body has grown to the thickness of an arm, and it is majestic. It is staring at the dragon eyes, roaring again and again, wishing to tear his enemy into pieces. His primordial spirit and dharma body were gradually weakening, and due to the backlash of luck, his magical powers did not work when they failed, causing him great inconvenience.
"Oh, God's will is like this!"
The old Taoist priest had a complicated look on his face and sighed. At this time, he had returned to his previous old appearance. His body was full of twilight energy, and he was just breathing more than a dead person. This was because he had just used a secret method to briefly return to his peak state. But as luck reversed, he fell to his current level again.
He looked up at the top of the ladder, where auspicious clouds were lingering, mysterious sounds were forming, and Furui's energy condensed into the form of four spirits, guarding the surroundings. His eyes seemed to have penetrated the clouds, and he saw directly into the depths. A huge purple-gold divine dragon was glaring at him with its huge dragon eyes. The hatred in his eyes seemed to be difficult to wash away even if he poured all the water from the nine heavens. The ladder blocked it, and it had already charged in.
"That's all, the old Taoist has tried his best, let's call it a day." One person and one dragon stared at each other for a long time, but in the end it was the old Taoist who withdrew his gaze first.
Then, instead of continuing to climb, he took a step back. This step indicates that the final list has been settled.