The Big Winner of Cultivation

Wen Le didn't know that the lie he had made up had been seen through, and he was still thankful that he had suppressed Lin Chengfeng's awakening of blood.It's just that Lin Chengfeng lost so much blood, although the elixir can heal the injury, but it can't replenish the blood all at once.

"Eldest brother, if you really can't hold on later, let's go back. The treasure is good, but life is more important." Wen Le looked at Lin Chengfeng's pale face, and thought that he would continue to move forward with difficulty. Some are worried.However, although the stairs above were difficult, they were allowed to retreat. If Lin Chengfeng couldn't hold on, Wen Le planned to take him back to the ground directly.The treasures of Asgard are indeed very tempting, but to Wen Le, the most important thing in this world is Lin Chengfeng.

Lin Chengfeng smiled, isn't it just to endure pain, this physical torture may not be as good as the inner pain.He adjusted his breath for a while, stood up firmly, and continued to walk up.Wen Le deliberately walked behind, thinking that if Lin Chengfeng fell backwards, he could still lean on his senior brother.

The two walked dozens of steps, Lin Chengfeng suddenly bit his lips, cold sweat dripped on his forehead, although Wen Le couldn't see it, but he felt Lin Chengfeng's body suddenly became stiff, and then trembled slightly, he knew it Lin Chengfeng also walked to the last step.

Hold on, Big Brother!

Wen Le really wanted to push Lin Chengfeng forward, but the invisible force on the road to immortality imprisoned his actions. Fortunately, Wen Le could continue to be Lin Chengfeng's cushion, otherwise he wouldn't be able to help at all.

Lin Chengfeng seemed to be walking barefoot on a mountain of knives covered with thorns. Although he knew it was an illusion, the severe pain still prevented him from lifting his feet.

Can't walk anymore?Do you give up so easily?No!

Lin Chengfeng covered the crutches with the scabbard to support his weak body, while his left hand held the Minghe sword tightly, suppressing the pain in his feet with the help of the severe pain in his palm, and walked forward with great difficulty.

The Minghe sword pierced Lin Chengfeng's palm, and blood dripped onto the white Lingyu steps, like cold plums blooming in the snow, extraordinarily bright and eye-catching.

Lin Chengfeng staggered forward with difficulty, and he almost fell backwards. Fortunately, Wen Le blocked his body that almost fell.For the more than 20 steps in the back, Lin Chengfeng had to climb them entirely. Sweat and blood were intertwined, leaving long marks on the steps.Relying on tenacious perseverance, Lin Chengfeng finally reached the final level.

"Eldest brother, don't go up first. Quick, stop the bleeding, and then adjust your breath quickly." Wen Le pitifully wrapped up Lin Chengfeng's bloody left hand with a white cloth. He was afraid of causing Lin Chengfeng pain, so he moved extremely gently Be careful as if you were treating the most precious treasure.

Although the pain in both feet was no longer there, the palms and legs still hurt a lot. Lin Chengfeng lay exhausted on the steps, gasping for breath.

Are you going to face your other self soon?That self, will it be, also...

After Lin Chengfeng adjusted his breath, he stepped onto the platform with Wen Le.Wen Le took out the Killing Kong Sword, and was on guard against the appearance of another Lin Chengfeng.It's just that Wen Le didn't know that when Lin Chengfeng stepped onto this platform, the latter's test had already begun.

The same weapon, the same skills, the same face, the same...blood!

When Lin Chengfeng got on the platform, Wen Le beside him suddenly disappeared, and another Lin Chengfeng walked over to the other side of the platform.It's just that the animal ears on Lin Chengfeng's head were pointed, and his eyes turned into animal-like pupils.

Sure enough, it simulated my monster bloodline.It's just like this, it's really ugly.

Lin Chengfeng smiled bitterly, clenched Minghe with his right hand, ready to meet the attack.It's just that he didn't expect that although the other self's attack was fierce, there were flaws everywhere, and there was a strange sense of incongruity.

Lin Chengfeng was still a little puzzled at first, but he soon understood: the other self should be a little bit awakened by the demon blood, but the demon race is different from the human race, including different cultivation methods, although the blood of the demon race is very powerful , but forcibly using the skills of the human race will be out of place and full of flaws.Originally, Lin Chengfeng was injured first, and his body was very inconvenient to move. He thought he was going to lose, but since the opponent was only using power to overwhelm others, and relying on strength to compete, then he still has a chance to win!

Wen Le had already noticed something was wrong, Lin Chengfeng stood there as if he had lost his soul, and there were several wounds on his body from time to time, as if he was fighting someone.Unable to help, Wen Le could only anxiously stand aside, silently praying for Lin Chengfeng.

Lin Chengfeng finally defeated himself, and he could no longer restrain the blood churning in his body, staggering and falling down.It's just that before he hit the ground, he was embraced by a warm body.And at this moment when he was extremely weak, countless auras rushed into his body, including the previous unhealed injuries, which were completely healed.

Lin Chengfeng left Wen Le's embrace lightly, and said with a hearty smile, "Junior brother, I won."

Wen Le quickly took Lin Chengfeng's injured left hand, took off the cloth strip, and saw that the palm of his hand was intact and smooth, he turned his worries into joy.

Wen Le happily pulled Lin Chengfeng, walked to the transparent stairs emitting light blue light, pointed to the palace above the cloud: "Brother, let's go there."

Lin Chengfeng looked at the flat and spacious stairs that were suspended on both sides, and at Wen Le's curious and fearful expression, he laughed dumbfounded, and grabbed Wen Le's wrist with his backhand: "Close your eyes, don't be afraid, I'll take you there .”

Although Wen Le was afraid of heights, he closed his eyes in peace and let Lin Chengfeng lead him step by step towards Yunshang Palace.

The two of them walked smoothly, but they didn't know that the situation on the ground had changed again.Originally, Lin Chengfeng wanted to look down and remind others, but although they had only climbed hundreds of steps, they were in a very high position, surrounded by clouds and fog, unable to see and contact them at all. The ground, of course, did not know that the bottom was already boiling.

When Wen Le took care of his other self on the platform, all the monks who had failed to climb the ladder and became crazy or comatose all woke up. Their mood was injured and their cultivation base also declined, but they finally recovered their sanity.Before anyone could ask what happened, the Lingyu staircase in the middle suddenly became two.After Lin Chengfeng also successfully climbed to the top, the Lingyu ladder changed again and became three.

All these abnormalities indicated that someone had already passed the road to immortality, and the remaining monks were all highly motivated, all fear in their hearts was gone, and they all walked on the road to immortality enthusiastically.Although there are many monks present, the good and the evil have their own alliance commanders and leaders, and the situation is still orderly.

Everyone has already learned about the test content of Climbing the Immortal Road from the sober monks. Knowing yourself and the enemy, more and more monks have successfully climbed to the top, but even if they know the test content, most of the monks still cannot pass.However, because people keep passing, the losers are at most damaged in their state of mind and cultivation, and they will not be in a coma and go crazy.

Seeing that his companions had tried it, the leader of both good and evil began to try.It's not that they don't want to go up earlier, but they are worried that their side will go first, and the opponent will take the opportunity to attack the companions left by their side.It's just that both sides also have scruples. Although there are many demon cultivators left behind, they may be able to drive out all the righteous people on the ground;Both sides knew it well, so they both restrained themselves and refrained from doing anything, lest a war would cause serious damage to their vitality.

No.3, the lucky one who walked through the hanging road, saw the two people who were lazily sitting on the steps below the entrance of the palace at a glance.

Wen Le cried out weakly: "You guys came so slowly, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

It's not without reason that Wen Le is so depressed. He originally thought that he had taken advantage of being the first one to go up and search the Asgard Palace. However, he managed to pass through the suspended transparent staircase, but he couldn't enter the Asgard Palace!

Seeing other people coming over, Wen Le continued to sigh: "It shouldn't be possible, let's wait together." Wen Le wanted to approach the palace excitedly before, but an invisible force pushed him away, and he had a soul The power gathered into a golden font revealed mid-air: All people open the door.The meaning of these four words is probably understood by children, so Wen Le and Lin Chengfeng can only wait for others to arrive.

The monks who came up later were worried that the treasures would be taken away by those who arrived first. Seeing Wen Le and Lin Chengfeng sitting aside so depressed, they were both curious and grateful.Moxiu, who didn't believe in evil, ignored Wen Le's rhetoric. He walked around the fairy palace, but no matter where he was, he was bounced before he got close, and finally he could only go back angrily and sit down.

After waiting for three or four days, all the monks who were able to come finally came up. About [-]% of the monks stayed on the ground, and they could only look forward to the lucky ones entering the fairy palace.

Demonic cultivators mainly kill too much, so they rush to the front of the road to ascend to immortality; decent monks have too many regrets, so they rush in the middle; monks who are not tough enough or not smart enough, rush to the last section of the road.At present, there are only 80 to 100 demon cultivators waiting for the opening of Asgard, and there are more than [-] Zhengdao.The two parties had already had a fairly friendly discussion while waiting for the latecomers. Anyway, the Immortal Palace was so big that even if there were a hundred times more people, it would be impossible to search it all. Why bother to compete? It would be fair and reasonable to just search in one direction each.

Both Wen Le and Shen Li regretted to find that the guy they hated came up with his whole beard and tail. Really, why didn't he fall down and die.

Lin Chengfeng and Wen Le were a little disappointed that Fang Yue and Lu Xiaoji did not appear.

Alas, that idiot Xiaoji, couldn't he have fallen into the illusion of Ai Fengwu's resurrection and failed?The second senior brother is probably immersed in the happy past of family reunion, right?Wen Le is a little helpless. Some people can see the past, but some people will never forget it.Forget it, when the time comes, share half of your harvest with them.

When the last lucky person walked over from the platform, the invisible barrier that originally covered the fairy palace disappeared instantly, and the gate of the palace opened quietly. The monks divided into two teams, one on the left and one on the right, walking with their backs.Although there are a few casual cultivators who are not members of the Yingxian League, it does not prevent the leader from giving orders.The right path was chosen on the right, because there were too many palaces and pavilions, so they were divided into twelve teams, each team was led by one or two experts, and they agreed to meet in the main hall if they encountered danger.The treasures obtained by each team are distributed by themselves. Except for the strict prohibition of killing and seizing treasures, Yingxianmeng will not intervene.

Wen Le's team is all Shushan disciples, and there should be no cannibalism. The captain is He Qingkuang who has met once. Although his cultivation is not as good as Lin Xi's, he is also extremely powerful. Strong Jindan real person.The team's distribution rules are very simple. According to the order, one person takes one item, and everyone bids to buy the extra item.

He Qingkuang entered the first room with a group of juniors.It has to be said that the people of the Immortal Palace know how to enjoy themselves. Many materials that are considered precious in the cultivation world are actually used as decorations, which is simply wasteful.The room was ransacked, not even the tables and chairs were spared (who said they were made of wood-type spiritual plants), and everyone happily distributed the harvest.

For some reason, Wen Le always felt that something was calling him, he hesitated for a while, and then gave He Qingkuang a suggestion: "He Zhenren, why don't we go over there and have a look."

He Qingkuang glanced at Wen Le indifferently. If Wen Le hadn't been cultivated at a high level now, he would probably be stabbed to tears again.

"You can just call my brother. Brother Wen, we have only searched the first room in this palace. Why do you want to go there?"

Wen Le was at a loss for words for a moment, could it be that he felt there was something good over there?

He Qingkuang didn't like Wen Le originally, but the results of the Yunlian Sword Club and Wen Le's previous performance changed him greatly.Now that Wen Le proposed, although he didn't understand why he went to another place, but anyway, he was looking for treasures, so it's okay to look in another place.

"Alright, you lead the way."