My Disciples Are All Sand Sculpture Players

　　This woman is one of the nine holy places in Zhongzhou, the Bai family, Bai Ruyue!

　　"Huh?" Bai Ruyue's eyes turned, and suddenly her eyes lit up.

　　Tens of thousands of young geniuses, although they rushed into Wanjie Mountain in a swarm at first, but soon, the speed of most of them became slower and slower, and half of them almost left before they reached hundreds of ranks. He didn't move, standing there, panting heavily.

　　but……

　　Among these people, there is a young man in a cyan robe, step by step, seemingly slow and fast, advancing slowly.

　　This young man's face has a warm feeling, calm, but handsome!

　　The breath on his body did not feel fierce, but it gave people a bottomless feeling of majesty.

　　It was the first time Bai Ruyue saw the existence of such a temperament, so she couldn't help but glanced at it a few more times.

　　"Miss, who are you looking at?" the maid on the side asked curiously.

　　"That person, maybe... can break through the [-]th order!" Bai Ruyue raised her fair jade finger and pointed at a distance.

　　The maid looked at her, and her face suddenly turned red.

　　Such a handsome young man.

　　For some unknown reason, the maid had a feeling that among these tens of thousands of geniuses, only this person was worthy of her own young lady.

　　The figure in the blue robe was naturally He Yiming.

　　Even if he used the Phaseless Hermitage to hide his cultivation, it was still difficult to conceal his temperament.

　　"What a powerful artistic conception power... It is much stronger than my artistic conception power! This is probably left by the Nascent Soul Realm powerhouse. Perhaps, it is not the ordinary Nascent Soul Realm!" He Yiming took a step by step slowly. Go slowly.

　　As he moved forward, He Yiming quietly felt the power of this gravitational mood.

　　As for stress?

　　After advancing a hundred steps, He Yiming didn't feel at all.

　　This [-]-step mountain, every step forward, the gravity that suppresses itself will double!

　　The higher the cultivation base, the greater the basic component of the multiplier!

　　For example, in the spirit vein realm, every time you advance one step, the gravity will be doubled to [-] pounds!

　　Then, in the Foundation Establishment Realm, every time you advance one step, the doubled gravity will be [-] jins!

　　"Huh? Hehe, look at how relaxed that person is deliberately pretending to be!"

　　"Hey, this person looks good, I guess he did this on purpose, just to pretend!"

　　"I'm dying of laughter, there are such idiots every year!"

　　……

　　At this time, many cultivators also noticed the existence of He Yiming. After all, most people walked slower and slower, but He Yiming always moved at a constant speed.

　　Not sweating, not panting, seems to be a relaxed horse.

　　So it immediately aroused the jealousy of many monks who could barely walk, and they all started to sneer.

　　However, no matter how mocking these monks are.

　　He Yiming was still slow, and walked a thousand steps.

　　At this time, there were only a few thousand monks who could continue to move forward.

　　More than [-]% of the monks could only lie down on the stairs behind and hum and chirp. Some of them couldn't hold on, and they even started to retreat, slowly exiting Wanjie Mountain.

　　At this time, the people who rushed in the front all showed a relaxed expression.

　　Almost all the big families or big forces in Zhongzhou exist.

　　And the cultivation base is also very close, basically all of them are in the early or middle stage of Lunhai Realm, and the bone age is also very small, no one is over [-] years old!

　　The so-called genius son Huo Wuji, who can only smash all the resources in the Holy Land of Prison Suppression in the Northern Spirit Realm, has caught a lot in this Zhongzhou!

　　"Hehe, everyone, there is no pressure on the thousandth order! Why not... increase the speed?"

　　"Hahaha, I agree!"

　　"Yes, it's just enough to distinguish me from those wastes!"

　　……

　　The more than [-] geniuses who rushed in the front, after a discussion, suddenly accelerated, and soon distanced themselves from the large army behind them.

　　"Huh...huh...why, my cultivation base is higher than him, he walks so fast and so easily, but I can hardly move forward!"

　　"Damn, it's too heavy, I, I can't do it!"

　　"Damn, it seems, I can only stop here!"

　　……

　　Many cultivators watched the first echelon accelerate, but they couldn't catch up, and many people gave up directly under the damaged mood.

　　And more and more people are starting to stop.

　　Soon, more than [-] geniuses in the first echelon stepped into the [-]-level.

　　Stepping into this place is equivalent to increasing the gravity of the blessing by two thousand times!

　　Ordinary mortals don't need to move, once they appear here, they will be directly crushed to death by gravity two thousand times their own.

　　However, there are more than [-] people in the first echelon, all of them are geniuses, each has a special physique, and there are all kinds of opportunities!

　　So at this time, each of the twenty or so people showed a very relaxed look.

　　However, the acceleration just now made some of these geniuses exhausted, so all the geniuses stopped at the same time, secretly adjusted their breaths to recover, and turned around to appreciate the waste behind them.

　　As a result, these geniuses quickly saw a figure standing out from the crowd.

　　He Yiming slowly stepped up the ladder.

　　For some reason, the moment they saw He Yiming, each of these geniuses had a faint feeling of self-pity in their hearts. Immediately, they were shocked and angry!

　　Who is this person?

　　Why so can install B?

　　His face was not red, he was not out of breath, he moved forward at a constant speed, and he showed no pressure at all, but...

　　Walking up the stairs is so handsome and cool!

　　This made a lot of geniuses very annoyed.

　　"Hehe, I bet this person can't get past the [-]th order!"

　　"I bet too!"

　　"I bet on this person, but only fourteen hundred orders!"

　　"That's right, just a piece of shit, trying to pretend to be the same as us? That's stupid!"

　　"I haven't seen this person before, it must be a guy from a small sect or a small family!"

　　"Laughing at this genius, how long do you think you can last with this kind of show?"

　　……

　　All the geniuses stopped looking at other people and just stared at He Yiming.

　　At this time, those who gave up and those who were spectators from the beginning all slowly focused their attention on He Yiming.

　　Without him!

　　In the dark, everyone couldn't help but look at He Yiming!

　　As if, from the moment He Yiming appeared here!

　　The entire Wanjie Mountain has become He Yiming's runway show! .

Chapter 76

　　"Damn, he actually walked fourteen hundred steps!"

　　"One thousand five hundred steps, this is not right!"

　　"One thousand six... one thousand seven... one thousand eight!!!"

　　……

　　Under the watchful eyes of all the geniuses and countless audiences, He Yiming was calm, and he quickly reached the [-]th order.

　　"Huh?" He Yiming was immersed in this mysterious gravitational mood as he walked, and when he looked up, he saw more than [-] geniuses standing still.

　　So He Yiming said something casually.

　　"You guys are tired from walking? Take a break, young people, don't be in a hurry!" He Yiming said lightly, then he casually passed over these twenty geniuses and moved on.

　　"Tired of walking?"

　　"young people?"

　　"Don't be in a hurry?"

　　……

　　When these geniuses heard this, their lungs would explode.

　　It seems that what He Yiming said is very common.

　　But hearing these genius ears, that is a strong ridicule!

　　Between these words, it is obvious that he regards himself as a junior, as a little scum, as a so-called young man!

　　Made!

　　Can this ride be tolerated?

　　So all the geniuses walked out again without saying a word.

　　"You like to pretend to be B? I'll accompany you to pretend to the end!"

　　"I have to see it today, how long can you last?"