Although it was just a slump, Fang Ling felt that there was a lot of pressure on his body.

Thousand pounds of pressure are nothing to monks.

But this represents the beginning.

A beginning when one's own root and bone advantage is exhausted.

Fang Ling subconsciously looked back and saw the eight others including the Zhu twin sisters, still stride forward, relaxed and natural.

After pondering for a moment, Fang Ling continued to move forward.

First order, first order and first order...

After walking more than a hundred steps, Fang Ling's pace slowed down and sweat began to spread wildly on his forehead.

After walking down the hundred steps, the pressure pressing towards him from the void became increasingly greater. When he stepped onto the stop steps, his whole leg seemed to be filled with lead.

Ten thousand pounds of pressure!

The force pressing on the body is definitely ten thousand pounds!

Even if the internal energy in the body is strong, it is not easy for Fang Ling to rely solely on his body to fight against the pressure of ten thousand pounds.

The Zhu sisters who had been walking behind him gently passed by him at this time, and two pairs of eyes that were as bright as autumn water flashed across his face, revealing a hint of surprise, but also a hint of surprise.

When climbing the ladder, the Zhu sisters asked Fang Ling to leave first. This was a posture, a posture of the other Fang Ling surrendering.

But in their hearts, there was a kind of jealousy between the other party.

Now, when Fang Ling had just reached more than 300 steps on the ladder, he looked like he was unable to match his strength. How could he not make them happy?

This shows that Fang Ling is far inferior to them in the root bone.

At this time, they still felt no pressure. Compared with Fang Ling, they are the well-deserved prides of heaven.

Because of the Tao of Life and Death, the other party had a little fear, and it had dissipated completely at this moment.

Fang Ling did not pay attention to the smiles of the two women. He kept circulating the spiritual energy in his body. All he had to do was to move forward.

forward!

I must pass this ladder!

"whee"

A frivolous laugh suddenly sounded in Fang Ling's ears. With this smile, the only man in the Zhu family who passed the life and death path passed by Fang Ling. He didn't say anything, but this laughter represented everything.

This laughter represents ridicule, disdain, and a hint of gloating...

Fang Ling didn't have the heart to pay attention to the laughter. All he had to do was move forward.

Step by step, step forward!

After climbing more than twenty steps, the pressure from the void was even higher than 15,000 kilograms. Fang Ling felt that the flesh on his body seemed to collapse.

Looking up, one step further, as if you can't see the edge at first glance.

And there were already five people ahead of him at this time.

The Zhu sisters who were walking in the front had already walked two-thirds of the steps, but their long hair was floating and they were still moving forward easily.

It is obvious that their ice water channel still plays a crucial role.

"Bang"

A drop of blood popped out from Fang Ling's eyebrows, and then an inch-long hole appeared at Fang Ling's eyebrows.

"Brother Fang, you can't force climbing the ladder. There is still more than half the way forward. The more you move forward, the harder it is. Brother Fang, you should not force it!" A small drop of sweat appeared on Cheng Lin's brow, but it can be seen from his steps that it was not too difficult for him to walk.

Fang Ling knew that Cheng Lin was kind-hearted, and waved his hand to Cheng Lin with a smile, but did not say anything.

It’s not that Fang Ling didn’t want to speak, but because the force of pushing up and down the steps really made it difficult for him to speak.

He admitted that what Cheng Lin said made some sense, but he was absolutely unwilling to give up until the last moment. He could not lose this opportunity. He did not want to live a life-killing and plundered by the practitioners. He would even go to the Hua Shuying in the Palace...

So he must go up this road!

There were another forty steps. Fang Ling walked for more than an hour and dozens of thin blood marks appeared on his arm at this time.

"Brother Fang, some things are fate. Not to mention that we are all ordinary people, even the noble Jindan real person cannot change his fate against the will of heaven. Why do you insist so much?" In a gentle female voice, Zhu Qingying stopped beside Fang Ling.

Compared with Fang Ling, Zhu Qingying looked very relaxed, and there were no sweat stains on the corners of her eyebrows.

Although this woman's Jade Spirit Body is difficult to help her in cultivation, it is not difficult for her to pass through this ladder.

"Look, the ice water bodies of the two sisters are not at all blocked on this ladder. This is extremely difficult for others to climb the ladder, and there is no difficulty for them at all."

As Zhu Qingying spoke, his jade hand pointed to the top.

Fang Ling looked up and saw that the Zhu sisters were at the top of the ladder. Although the two women's pace was a little slower than before, they were not as difficult as he was now.

"Man cannot defeat heaven!" Zhu Qingying sighed and then said, "When it's time to retreat, it's better for you to retreat."

After saying this, Zhu Qingying did not speak anymore. She stepped forward gently, floating like a fairy stepping up the clouds.

Is this all fate?

Fang Ling gritted his teeth and walked up the stairs again.

"puff"

Another blood bleed broke out from Fang Ling's leg. The hole was not very big, but it was flowing very quickly.

There were ten steps. Every time these ten steps were taken, Fang Ling frantically circulated the spiritual energy in his body to let him break through.

There were still half of the steps, and there was no one behind him. The twin sisters of the Zhu family who were walking in the front were gone.

Cheng Lin had reached the last three hundredth level, but Zhu Qingying was at the last two hundredth level at this time.

"I won't leave anymore, I won't leave anymore!"

A young man ran down the steps like crazy, and his voice was filled with madness.

When Fang Ling saw this young man, he was wandering on the 300th stairs.

Fang Ling looked at the man's crazy expression, in addition to feeling, he had a little more tenacity.

He took his legs to the next step again.

After taking this step, Fang Ling felt as if he was stabbed by a steel needle.

The pain reached his bone marrow.

Fang Ling was madly pursuing Peiyuan Gong, and he wanted to use this to relieve his pressure.

At this moment, the pressure was like a steel needle, and Fang Ling felt extremely painful all over his body.

If you retreat, you will have no pain.

But Fang Ling was unwilling to retreat, he didn't want to retreat, and he couldn't retreat!

He wants to climb this ladder, he wants to become a disciple of the five major sects, he wants to succeed in his cultivation, he wants to see Hua Shuying, he wants to dominate his own destiny...

The smell of the steel needles entering the bone marrow made Fang Ling feel extremely uncomfortable. But he gritted his teeth and continued to step up his other leg.

As soon as he stood firm on the steps, Fang Ling felt dizzy in his mind.

I can’t support it anymore, can’t I support it on this last step?

Fang Ling was unwilling to give up. He bit his lip hard, trying to prevent himself from fainting, and the Peiyuan Gong in his body was running faster.

One week, two weekly, three weekly...

"boom"

A hot stream suddenly rushed out of Fang Ling's body, and followed the rolling spiritual energy of Peiyuan Gong, and quickly rotated in Fang Ling's body.

A turn of Zhoutian made Fang Ling slowly wake up. He saw that the cracks on his body had completely disappeared.

This hot stream should be the effect of the Jade Tiger plasma contained in my body. Although I absorbed a lot of Jade Tiger plasma according to the Blood Slaughtering Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skills at that time, the effect inside was not fully realized.

More effects are precipitated in one's own body.

The pressure of climbing the ladder this time forced out the hidden effect of the jade tiger blood.

This discovery made Fang Ling very happy.

Looking at the faint black stain on his hand, Fang Ling gritted his teeth and continued to step forward.

The huge pressure was even more painful than last time. Fang Ling kept pursuing the Peiyuan Gong and spreading the faint power of the Jade Tiger plasma all over his body.

Step by step, step by step, step by step.

Every step he took, Fang Ling had to repair his body. Every step he took, Fang Ling suffered from the pain of ten thousand needles pricking his body.

In this pain, Fang Ling's skin and flesh also experienced breaking and healing again and again. When Fang Ling took a hundred steps, a faint luster had already appeared on Fang Ling's skin.

Fang Ling didn't know that although he had not practiced any body refining skills at this time, ordinary swords had no effect on him.

"Hahaha, I passed, I really passed!" Cheng Lin stood on the highest floor of the ladder and laughed to the sky.

He seemed crazy, but no one laughed at him. After all, climbing the ladder is extremely difficult. No matter who it is, it is exciting to walk to the highest level of the ladder.

And this highest level represents one thing, that is, he is already qualified to be an inner disciple of a sect.
To be continued...