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    Although it only sank, Fang Ling felt that there was a thousand pounds of extra pressure on his body.

    A thousand kilograms of pressure is nothing to a monk.

    But this represents a beginning.

    A beginning where all the advantages of one¡¯s own foundation are exhausted.

    Fang Ling subconsciously lowered his head and looked behind him, and saw eight people including the Zhu twin sisters, still stepping forward, relaxed and natural.

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

    The first level, the first level and the first level

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

    As he walked down the hundred steps, the pressure pressing down on him from the void became more and more intense. When he stepped onto the resting steps, his whole legs felt like they were filled with lead.

    Tens of thousands of pounds of pressure!

    The force pressing on my body must weigh ten thousand kilograms!

    Even if the internal energy in the body is strong, it is not easy for Fang Ling to resist the 10,000 kilograms of pressure with only his physical body.

    The Zhu sisters who had been walking behind him gently passed by him at this time, and two pairs of eyes as bright as autumn water flashed across his face, showing not only surprise, but also a trace of surprise.

    When climbing the ladder to heaven, the Zhu sisters asked Fang Ling to be the first to go. This was a gesture, a gesture of surrender to Fang Ling.

    But in their hearts, there is still a kind of jealousy towards the other party.

    And now, when Fang Ling reached more than 300 steps on the ladder to heaven, he seemed to be powerless. How could this not make them happy?

    This shows that Fang Ling is far inferior to them in terms of basic skills.

    At this time, they still did not feel any pressure. Compared with Fang Ling, they were the well-deserved pride of heaven.

    The trace of fear that Fang Ling had due to the path of life and death had completely dissipated at this moment.

    Fang Ling didn't pay attention to the smiles of the two women. He kept circulating the spiritual energy in his body. There was only one thing he had to do, and that was to move forward.

    Forward!

    I must pass this ladder to heaven!

    "whee"

    A frivolous laughter suddenly sounded in Fang Ling's ears. With this smile, the only man from the Zhu family who had passed the road of life and death walked past Fang Ling. He did not speak, but this laughter represented everything.  .

    This laughter represents sarcasm, disdain, and even a hint of schadenfreude

    Fang Ling had no intention of paying attention to the laughter. All he had to do was move forward.

    One step, one step forward!

    After going up more than 20 steps, the pressure coming from the void even reached 15,000 kilograms. As Fang Ling walked on the steps, he felt as if the flesh on his body was about to burst.

    Looking up, one step at a time, it seems that you can't see the horizon at a glance.

    And in front of him, there were already five people.

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

    ¡°Obviously, their ice water bodies still play a vital role.

    "Bang"

    A drop of blood popped out from Fang Ling's eyebrow, and then an inch-long gash appeared in Fang Ling's eyebrow.

    "Brother Fang, you can't force yourself to climb the ladder. There's still more than half the journey ahead. The further you go, the harder it gets. Brother Fang, you'd better not force yourself!" A small drop of sweat appeared on Cheng Lin's brow.  , but it can be seen from his pace that it is not too difficult for him to walk.

    Fang Ling knew that Cheng Lin meant well, so he smiled and waved his hand to Cheng Lin without saying a word.

    It¡¯s not that Fang Ling doesn¡¯t want to speak, but because the force of the downward push on the steps really makes it difficult for him to speak.

    He admitted that what Cheng Lin said made sense, but he was absolutely unwilling to give up until the last moment.  He couldn't lose this opportunity. He didn't want to live a life of being killed, killed and plundered by cultivators. He even wanted to go to Zhenhuan Palace to see Hua Shuying

    So he must go up this road!

    It was another forty steps. Fang Ling had walked these forty steps for more than an hour. Dozens of thin blood marks had appeared on his arms.

    "Brother Fang, there are some things, that is fate. Not to mention that we are all ordinary people. Even the superior Jin Dan Zhenren cannot change fate against the will of heaven. Why are you so insistent?" Zhu Qingying said in a soft female voice.  Stopped next to Fang Ling.

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

      Although this woman's jade spirit body cannot help her in her cultivation, it does not make it difficult for her to climb the ladder to heaven.

    "You see, the ice water bodies of the two sisters have no obstacles at all on this ladder. This climb to the ladder, which is extremely difficult for others, does not pose any difficulty for them at all."

    As Zhu Qingying spoke, she pointed upward with her jade hand.

    Fang Ling raised his head and looked forward, and saw that the Zhu sisters were already at the top of the ladder to heaven. Although the steps of the two women were 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, you'd better retreat."

    After saying this, Zhu Qingying did not speak again. She stepped forward gently, as if she were a fairy stepping on the clouds.

    Is this all fate?

    Fang Ling gritted his teeth and walked up a step again.

    "Poof"

    Another stream of blood burst out from Fang Ling's leg. The hole was not big, but the flow was very fast.

    There are ten more steps. With each step up, Fang Ling frantically circulates the spiritual energy in his body to let himself pass.

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

    Cheng Lin has reached the last three hundred steps, while Zhu Qingying is at the last two hundred steps.

    ¡°I¡¯m not leaving, I¡¯m not leaving!¡±

    A young man ran down the steps as if he was crazy, his voice filled with madness.

    This young man, when Fang Ling saw him just now, he was wandering on the 300th step.

    Fang Ling looked at the man's crazy look, and besides feeling, there was also a hint of tenacity.

    He moved his legs to the next step again.

    After taking this step, Fang Ling felt pain all over his body, as if he had been stabbed by steel needles.

    The pain reached his bones.

    Fang Ling was running the Pei Yuan Gong crazily, he wanted to use this to relieve his pressure.

    At this moment, the pressure was like a steel needle, stinging Fang Ling with immense pain all over his body.

    If you step back, all pain will be gone.

    But Fang Ling doesn¡¯t want to retreat, he doesn¡¯t want to retreat, he can¡¯t retreat!

    He wants to ascend this ladder to heaven, he wants to become a disciple of the five major sects, he wants to succeed in cultivation, he wants to see flowers and shadows, he wants to control his own destiny

    The feeling of steel needles penetrating into the bone marrow made Fang Ling extremely uncomfortable.  But he gritted his teeth and continued to step up with the other leg.

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

    ¡°I can¡¯t hold on any longer, am I going to lose it on this last step?¡±

    Fang Ling was unwilling to give in. He bit his lip hard and tried hard to prevent himself from fainting. The Pei Yuan Gong in his body was running even faster.

    One week, two weeks, three weeks

    "Boom"

    A stream of heat suddenly rushed out of Fang Ling's body, and followed the rolling Peiyuan Gong spiritual energy, rotating rapidly in Fang Ling's body.

    Fang Ling slowly woke up after a sudden rotation. He saw that the cracks on his body had completely disappeared.

    This hot current should be the effect of the Jade Tiger Plasma contained in his body. Although he absorbed a lot of Jade Tiger Plasma according to the Blood Slaughter Technique at that time, the effect inside was not fully activated.

    ??More effectiveness is deposited in your own body.

    The pressure of climbing the ladder this time forced out the hidden potency of the jade tiger's blood.

    This discovery made Fang Ling extremely happy.

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

    The huge pressure was even more painful than last time. Fang Ling kept running the Yuan-Pui Yuan Gong, spreading the faint power of Jade Tiger's plasma all over his body.

    One step, one step, another step.

    With every step he takes, Fang Ling has to repair his body. With every step he takes, Fang Ling has to suffer the pain of thousands of needles pricking his body.

    And in this pain, Fang Ling's skin also experienced breaking and healing again and again.  When Fang Ling walked a hundred steps, a faint glow appeared on Fang Ling's skin.

    Fang Ling didn¡¯t know that although he hadn¡¯t practiced any physical training techniques at this time, ordinary swords would no longer have any effect on him.??.

    "Hahaha, I passed, I really passed!" Cheng Lin stood on the highest level of the ladder, looking up to the sky and laughing.

    He looks crazy, but no one laughs at him. After all, it is extremely difficult to climb the ladder to heaven. No matter who it is, as long as it reaches the top of the ladder, it is an exciting thing.

    And this top level represents one thing, that is, he has qualified as an inner disciple of the cultivation sect.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Inner disciple!

    There were already three people standing on the platform, two women and one man.

    The two women are naturally the twin sisters of the Zhu family. They were born with bodies of ice and water. Their faces are elegant and there is no trace of any injury at all.

    But another man was sitting cross-legged in meditation, with billowing red light constantly appearing on his face.

    It¡¯s a bit difficult for this man to climb up the ladder, but being able to get to the top without any damage shows that this man¡¯s bones are stronger than Cheng Lin¡¯s.

    Cheng Lin took a breath and prepared to sit down and practice.

    But at this moment, I heard the soft-spoken woman say: "Sister, do you think Qingying can still come up?"

    "Qingying's problem is not big. The key is fourth brother. He can't get up!" The cold woman pointed at a man who had reached the last hundred floors and said indifferently.

    The man was very busy going up, and sometimes he would be pushed down before he could stand firmly on a step.

    Unable to come up, Cheng Lin felt a little more joyful in his heart.

    "Sister, look, he's still here!" The soft-looking woman said with a bit of surprise in her words.

    And a flash of surprise flashed in the cold woman's eyes, but then she said: "Just looking for death!"

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