Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 1173 Soul Ladder! (1 more)
Following the voice of the Great Elder, the three rules clearly spread throughout the audience.

For those warriors in the Tianlan sea area, there is nothing new to speak of.It's been the same rule every year for decades.

Ling Feng was a little curious, but he was given a whole day and night for the steps of less than a thousand steps. It seems that it is not an easy task to pass these steps.

The assessment started soon, and Ling Feng didn't care to think about it any longer. After the first batch of Neihai geniuses who participated in the assessment rushed up the steps, Ling Feng took his steps at a leisurely pace.

"Hey, brother, I have to go first!"

Yang Huanzhi grinned at Ling Feng, then took a step and climbed up quickly.

It is estimated that many of the contestants participating in the assessment are not the first time to participate in the test of the Queen of Fantasy, so they have already made some preparations, and they can indeed take advantage of it at the beginning.

"Hey! Why did a kid in the early stage of the Shenyuan Realm rush up? There is a psychedelic effect in this ladder, and if you go up rashly, you will have hallucinations. The higher the pressure, the heavier the hallucinations. Many people It is precisely because I can't distinguish between hallucinations and reality that I have completely fallen into a state of madness or idiocy."

"Haha, what's so strange about this? Every year, there are such low-level warriors who rush in without inquiring clearly beforehand."

"Hey, I was obviously dazzled by the temptation of the hourglass of time."

Many spectators sighed for a while, and dared to rush up the steps without the strength. Isn't this courting death!
"Hey, this kind of kid who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth will die in vain!"

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At this time, a sharp-eyed person in the crowd recognized Murong Yu, and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Look quickly, the black-clothed boy who is leading the front is Murong Yu from the wild city, although his talent is not as good as Murong's!" Zi Ning, but she is also a top genius who came out of Tianhuang City!"

"As expected of a person from Tianhuang City, this Murong Yu is already six steps ahead of No.2!"

"In my opinion, the genius who won the first prize this time must be Murong Yu."

The appearance of Murong Yu greatly shocked many people, especially Murong Yu's back, holding a sword in one hand, dressed in black, with a cold expression and a distant lead, was indeed attractive and pretentious enough.

Behind Murong Yu, Yang Huanzhi and the mysterious black-robed man were almost at the same pace, the speed was not slow at all, and the gap between him and Murong Yu was always within ten steps.

On the other hand, Ling Feng has been walking at the end of the team without rushing.

He had already discovered that with every step up, the oppressive force on the spiritual consciousness would rise to a higher level, so leading in the early stage had no meaning other than pretending to be aggressive.

Time passed bit by bit, and soon, the geniuses of the first echelon had reached more than 400 steps. At this time, Murong Yu, who had been sprinting wildly, finally slowed down.

At the place with more than 400 steps, that kind of mental suppression has become quite terrifying. If you relax a little bit, you may lose your mind immediately and roll down the steps directly.

Therefore, the further you get to the back, the slower the speed will become.

And at the place with more than 300 steps, many people have begun to sit cross-legged to recover their mental strength, so as not to be directly crushed by the sudden soaring mental suppression when they go to the next step.

"I see, it's interesting."

Ling Feng squinted his eyes. In fact, these 900-plus steps are actually equivalent to a place for cultivating spiritual consciousness. The longer you stay on the steps, the better you can temper your spiritual power.

However, under such circumstances, no one would think of using the magic circle on this step to hone their spiritual power.

"It's almost there, it's time to speed up!"

Ling Feng rubbed the bridge of his nose. Now that he understood the usefulness of the stairs, he naturally wouldn't waste too much time dawdling under the stairs.

"Damn it, even though that kid is slowly following at the end of the line, he doesn't seem to be struggling at all!"

Finally, someone began to discover something wrong with Ling Feng. Although he is still standing at the place where there are more than 200 steps, many monks in the late stage of the Shenyuan realm have all fallen into the sand at this place, but Ling Feng, He still acted like a normal person.

"I wipe it, pretend it? How can this guy be so easy."

"Not only is it easy, he...he actually accelerated!"

Under the incomparably astonished eyes of countless audiences, Ling Feng's speed suddenly skyrocketed, surpassing those warriors in front of him one by one, and within a few breaths, he reached the position of the first echelon.

"Nimma, am I dazzled?"

"What kind of speed is this? Is the power of this guy's consciousness more terrifying than Murong Xuan's?"

"No, I seem to have remembered, isn't this guy the one who walked across the Suohun Bridge in one breath!"

"My God, it's really him!"

Some warriors who had been to Qunying Pavilion before finally recognized Ling Feng's identity.

"This kid, have you finally exerted your strength?"

The Great Elder standing at the top of the steps squinted his eyes and smiled. He knew that Ling Feng possessed the power of consciousness comparable to that of the Emperor, so it was no problem to pass the 99 steps of the soul ladder.

However, he was afraid that he would still waste a great opportunity.

Amid everyone's exclamation, Ling Feng had directly surpassed the No.1 Murong Yu, the speed was not slow, and he continued to sprint crazily.

When Murong Xuan saw Ling Feng's back riding Juechen, he couldn't help but clenched his fists. As an outstanding student in Tianhuang City, he would lose to such an unknown boy.

In a panic, he accelerated abruptly, and almost slipped down the stairs. He was so frightened that he quickly sat down cross-legged, regained his consciousness, and dared not compete with Ling Feng again.

"This guy!"

Seeing Ling Feng's back, Yang Huanzhi shook his head and smiled, then continued to climb up dozens of steps, and sat down cross-legged at the 490th step.

"It seems that this year I still can't surpass the [-]th level. The pressure of the spiritual consciousness above has tripled, and I can't bear it."

Yang Huanzhi took a deep breath, sat down on the steps immediately, and never climbed forward again.

As for the mysterious black-robed man, after he gritted his teeth and climbed the [-] steps, his figure visibly swayed slightly, looked at Ling Feng's back in front of him, and stopped chasing him, and also sat down cross-legged.

The reason why the Queen of Illusory Heart gave these examiners twelve hours to pass the steps was not because she considered that it would be difficult for the weak to advance, but was reserved for those true elites to sharpen their spiritual consciousness.

After all, only true elites can bear this kind of pressure and turn over on the soul ladder to temper their spiritual consciousness.

(End of this chapter)