The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 1940 Artistic conception battle!
Chapter 1940 Artistic conception battle!
A genius who can step up to the [-]th step can be directly named a golden immortal at that time, and a golden statue stands on the immortal ladder.

This is an honor!

As for the top evildoers who climbed to the [-]th rank, they immediately became high-ranking figures treated seriously by the heavenly court, and they were directly named heavenly sons.

"God, is this the strong man who can reach the [-]th step?"

"It's so powerful. Just watching their actions, I have a feeling of fear that I can't extricate myself from falling into an artistic conception."

Below, all the strong men were stunned. These golden statues seemed to be specially erected for those geniuses who could step up to the [-]th step.

This is simply an honor.

At this time, Mu Yinglong's expression turned solemn. The challenge at this level was not an actual battle, but a battle of artistic conception.

This kind of battle is very dangerous and requires the challenger to enter the artistic conception of the owner of the golden statue.

However, if the challenge fails, it will permanently die in the other party's artistic conception!
Mu Yinglong's eyes swept across the many strong men, his face was serious, and finally he walked towards a statue of a burly man sitting cross-legged.

Then, he stretched out his hand and placed it between the brows of the strong man.

The next moment, Mu Yinglong's eyes closed alternately, as if entering a trance.

"You see why Mu Yinglong hasn't moved?"

Mu Yinglong didn't move for a long time, someone noticed something strange, obviously didn't understand, before he went up to challenge the guardian, but now all the statues appeared, so who should he challenge?

"It's so weird. It feels like he's in a state of cultivation. Could it be that he's enlightened?"

Some experts speculate that it is so strange that Mu Yinglong has entered the eight hundredth rank, and this is the only possibility.

"No way, if he realizes again, wouldn't it be against the sky?"

Some people retorted, but the words were sour. If Mu Yinglong had an epiphany again, he might really reach the top.

However, Mu Yinglong stood on the [-]th step like a wooden chicken, completely unresponsive, which made people suspicious.

In fact, at this time, Mu Yinglong fell into a strange state of mind. The image that appeared in front of him was different from what outsiders saw.

That was another world entirely, a world in the consciousness of others, and his opponent had long been waiting for him in the center of the world.

Chi Wutian also climbed the [-]th step, and also received a message from unknown source, this message is the record about climbing the fairy ladder.

Afterwards, like Mu Yinglong, after choosing a statue, he fell silent.

This scene can't help but make many powerhouses feel weird, obviously they don't know what's going on at the [-]th level.

Soon, Ling Hantian and Ling Keke also reached the [-]th step, Ling Hantian was shocked, and a gleam appeared in his eyes.

Regarding the record of ascending the fairy ladder, it was also the first time that he felt that it was a big deal.

Of course, what shocked him the most was the theory of conferring immortals. It turned out that in the realm of cultivation, there was no theory of immortality.

Immortal is just a kind of official position in the ancient heavenly court, ancient immortal and ancient immortal came from this way.

At this time, Ling Hantian also cast his eyes on the statues, these statues are like real people, full of charm.

Sometimes Ling Hantian has an illusion that these are not statues, but living strong men.

However, apart from the guardians on the fairy ladder, except for the testers who climbed the fairy ladder, where would there be living people?

The statues, like wearing golden battle armor, are majestic and majestic, especially the eyes of many statues, the domineering look in the eyes, the general strong will be intimidated when they see it.

"Coco, let's each choose a statue to challenge."

Ling Hantian cast an encouraging look at Ling Keke, while he moved slowly among the statues.

Finally, he stopped at a statue of a strong man with fiery eyes. This statue had a conspicuous mark of flames between its brows.

Looking at the flame imprint, Ling Hantian felt as if he was facing the strongest flame in the world, as if he was in the endless flame.

At this moment, it seemed that time and space were regressing endlessly, and Ling Hantian felt a sense of chaos and confusion.

At some point, he came to a different world.

Here is the world of flames. The golden flames enveloped the entire world, and it would burn for an unknown number of years.

Seeing such a powerful flame suddenly, Ling Hantian seemed to feel something, so he sat down cross-legged and closed his eyes slightly.

After an unknown period of time, Ling Hantian felt that he had become a part of the flame, and the flame was indistinguishable from him.

When he opened his eyes, he seemed to hear countless flames shouting with joy, and there seemed to be a crimson flame in the flames all over the sky.

Afterwards, the world changed, and Ling Hantian felt that he had become another person, and there was a crimson flame imprint on his brow.

He began to walk in all walks of life, challenging talented geniuses one by one. Wherever the flames went, there was no opponent at all.

Ling Hantian found that from the beginning he was a bit repulsive, but then he completely integrated into this person's world, as if he was this person.

"What happened to them? It's been five days and five nights, and they don't seem to be awake at all!"

"What's the situation? How do you see that they sometimes laugh wildly with sadness and joy, and sometimes sigh leisurely?"

Tens of thousands of strong men waited for five days and five nights on the immortal ladder, but after Mu Yinglong and the others entered the eighth step of silence, they had no intention of waking up at all.

In the past five days, Qiu Chuji, Jiang Xiong Anu, Qiu Yuan, Ao Tianlong, and Zhuo Bijun also ascended to the [-]th step, and each of them fell into a state of silence.

As for Qiu Tian, ​​after ascending to more than 750 steps, he could no longer ascend to the first step.

On the seventh day, Mu Yinglong made a movement, his whole body trembled, and a stronger momentum than before burst out.

Mu Yinglong opened his eyes, and there was still a trace of palpitation in his eyes. Although these seven days seemed peaceful, only he knew what he had experienced.

Whoa!
The next moment, a ray of golden light flew out from Mu Yinglong's body, and in an instant a golden statue condensed beside him.

This statue is the same as Mu Yinglong. The statue is lying on the steps, with its hands resting on the back of its head, with a proud attitude in its eyes overlooking all living beings.

"Huh? Brother Priest is awake!"

"Haha, I knew that Brother Pastor is the strongest!"

"The statue of Brother Pastor is so handsome!"

The disciples who suppressed Tianhai City found that Mu Yinglong had woken up, and immediately cheered to suppress the sky.

"Hehe, fellow juniors, keep a low profile, low key."

Mu Yinglong suppressed the palpitations in his eyes, waved his hands slightly, with a humble look on his face.

However, his heart had already blossomed with joy, because people like Ling Hantian hadn't shown any signs of waking up at this time.

Perhaps, they will be trapped in that artistic conception forever.

Although he wanted to make a secret move, it seemed that there was already a kind of rule in the dark, so he had no choice but to give up.

(End of this chapter)