Liu Muqing felt as if his bones were about to be crushed at this moment.
The weight of a million kilograms was on his body, as if he was carrying a mountain on his back.
He was like Sun Wukong who was pressed under the Five Elements Mountain and unable to move.
Sweat fell from his cheeks drop by drop.
At this moment, he profoundly expressed the meaning of the idiom "sweat like rain".
Liu Muqing raised his head with difficulty, looked at the small steps in front of him, and tried hard to move.
However, the strange thing was that his feet seemed to be frozen, and he still stood in place without moving at all.
"No, no, you really can't.
Take a rest.
You can't take the road to immortality."
An ethereal voice sounded in Liu Muqing's ears, as if it came from the bottom of his heart or as if someone was whispering in his ears, making him involuntarily relax his tense body.
However, at this moment, the unimaginable weight Pressing on him again, he couldn't help but lose his center of gravity, and his body fell backwards involuntarily.
"No" Liu Muqing suddenly came to his senses.
The King of Luck's Pagoda-Suppressing Technique pushed his fiery diamond body to the extreme.
The golden Buddha's fire burned blazingly, gradually becoming like a golden lotus.
I saw his feet suddenly parting, taking a special horse step, and his hands staggered.
Golden light flew out from it and landed on the steps in front, as if he wanted to break through the steps and grab on to them.
However, how could the road to immortality be destroyed so easily?
Those powerful golden lights hit the jade steps and dissipated without a trace of dust, as if they had never existed at all.
Liu Muqing couldn't help but feel anxious.
Now his center of gravity was out of balance.
Even if he lowered his legs, he couldn't stop the danger of falling.
He turned his head and looked under him, and saw countless steps extending down, with no end in sight.
Liu Muqing understood that if he really fell, it would mean that he had failed and would not even be qualified.
"I will never give in like this."
Liu Muqing shouted loudly, opened his mouth and spit out a small folding fan.
As soon as the folding fan appeared, it became larger in the wind.
It only stopped when it became the size of an ordinary folding fan.
He grabbed the handle of the fan. , waved downwards forcefully.
I saw the white jade-like folding fan swung downwards with force, and in an instant, a strong wind condensed from under the fan.
This strong wind was very powerful, with countless green wind blades in it, and the whistling sound was even more intense.
Everlasting.
The strong wind moved the ground, and a powerful rebound force could not help but come up from the steps.
Liu Muqing used this rebound force to regain the balance of his body, then stepped forward, and instantly climbed onto the 100,000th floor. a step.
The next moment, Liu Muqing felt his body lighten, and fell on the steps with a "plop".
It turns out that the 100,000th step did not increase the weight.
On the contrary, when Liu Muqing stood on it, there was no weight on his body.
The huge weight like a mountain suddenly fell.
It just disappeared without a trace, as if it had never existed at all.
"Tennoji, Duyu, qualified, do you want to continue climbing the road to immortality?"
A faint voice suddenly sounded from all directions.
Although it was not so mechanical, it did not have any emotion at all, as if what he saw in front of him was as small as ants in his eyes.
Liu Muqing looked at the countless steps above, and a sense of fear gradually rose in his heart.
Before he stepped on the 100,000th step, the weight he endured had exceeded his own limit.
If he went up any higher at this moment, , so how huge is this weight?
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"Continue?"
the voice urged.
Liu Muqing pondered for a moment, then took a deep breath, nodded suddenly to the sky, and said: "Continue."
As these two words were spoken, the steps obscured by clouds and mist gradually became clearer, and the other monks on them could even be vaguely seen.
Looking at the figures above, Liu Muqing calmed down, raised his feet and stepped out, stepping on the 100,001th step.
"Buzz"
Liu Muqing was already prepared to be pressed hard, but as soon as he stepped forward, he saw a flash of light in front of his eyes, and several female cultivators wearing revealing clothes slowly walked towards him.
Each of them was extremely beautiful. , before they could reach him, all the few clothes on these female cultivators disappeared, and their rouge-white jade-like bodies suddenly appeared in front of him.
"Boom" The golden Buddha fire burned fiercely and burned these extremely beautiful female nuns in an instant, turning them into ashes just like the scrolls thrown into the fire.
After the female cultivator completely disappeared, the scene of the road to immortality appeared again in front of Liu Muqing's eyes.
He stared blankly at the sky, unable to react for a while.
All of this happened in a very short period of time.
The wonderful illusion was broken instantly before it fully developed its power.
No wonder Liu Muqing was stunned.
He looked around blankly, scratched his head and thought to himself: "Could it be that the road to immortality has changed since the 100,000th level?
It no longer plays the trick of gravity adding to the body, but instead plays the illusion test."
In fact, Liu Muqing's guess was not wrong.
The road to immortality was divided into several stages, and each stage tested different aspects of monks, but each stage was very strict.
For example, before the 100,000th level, although it was just a test of gravity, it also included a test of endurance, mental strength, the monk's physical strength, ability to adapt to situations, etc., and even tested the monk's ability in the end.
Courage, see if they have the courage to climb the peak again, and whether they will be frightened by this dangerous journey.
After thinking about this, Liu Muqing couldn't help but feel relieved.
Although he was minoring in the art of body refining, he was not very proficient in it.
What he was really proficient in was the art of dual cultivation, and he still had some confidence in this illusion. , especially since he has the Buddha's Fire in hand, breaking through ordinary illusions is a piece of cake.
Then, a strange phenomenon appeared in the huge Yuan Hao Mirror.
A small figure galloped up the 100,000 steps.
He barely stayed on each step for less than five seconds before he stepped on it.
A monk moved forward quickly with a surprised look.
Yuan Tianzhong is an elite disciple of the Yiyuan Sect of the Taoist sect.
He put a lot of effort into participating in this four-domain competition, and now he finally stood out and came to Didu.
However, when he came to Didu, he suddenly realized that the world is so big and the number of geniuses is simply staggering.
He relied on his own hard work to reach the 100,000th level, during which he spent a lot of effort, elixirs, and magic weapons.
In the end, he even used the means of pressing down on the bottom of the box before he could barely reach the 100,000th level.
However, when facing the next steps, he still hesitated, but soon he made up his mind to climb again, but the situation he encountered after that was completely different.
Illusions kept appearing in front of him, including temptations of sex, wealth, power, etc.
The endless temptations kept tempting him to stop, but fortunately, his mind was still firm and his mood was stable.
He was thorough, so he was not tempted by the illusion, but he also discovered something.
As the number of steps went higher, the illusion became more powerful.
Now that there are only 150,000 steps, the power of the illusion has become terrifying.
"Get out of the way, I don't want a wife, I don't want one" A loud shout rang out, and Yuan Tianzhong opened his eyes fiercely, his whole body dripping with cold sweat.
He just stepped into the illusion again, and the illusion he encountered this time was much more powerful than the previous one.
It actually reminded him of his past.
If he hadn't woken up at the critical moment, maybe he would have completely failed at this moment. .
"It's so dangerous, so dangerous, if I don't wake up in the end, maybe" Yuan Tianzhong couldn't help but feel lucky, and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with his hand.
He couldn't help but look behind him, but then he couldn't help but open his mouth in surprise.
Liu Muqing's whole body was covered with flames.
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He took one step forward.
Before the power of the illusion could fully unfold, the Buddha's fire burst out, instantly burning up the surrounding illusion.
Those familiar characters disappeared in an instant.
It can't affect his original intention at all.
"Hi, hello fellow Taoist, why did you stop?"
Liu Muqing stepped onto the 150,000th step with a relaxed look on her face, looking at Yuan Tianzhong beside her and saying hello with a smile.
Yuan Tianzhong looked at him in astonishment, his eyes widened.
At first, he would have thought that he had seen it wrong, but now the other party was indeed standing beside him, and the terrifying illusion seemed to have no effect on him at all.
The effect is the same, but it only takes four or five breaths to completely crack it.
How did he do it?
Could it be that his state of mind has reached a perfect state.
"You, Taoist friend" Yuan Tianzhong stuttered and wanted to ask a question, but he found that Liu Muqing had already climbed to the next step.
He was anxious and wanted to catch up.
However, the next moment he couldn't help but froze on the spot.
Within a moment, he heard a scream.
There was a sound and he fell down.
Liu Muqing looked down at Yuan Tianzhong, shook his head, whistled and stepped up again, and soon reached the 200,000th step.
"This kid is so fast.
He has climbed more than 200,000 steps in such a short time, and he is still rising."
Dongnuan Pavilion, outside Yuan Hao Mirror.
A middle-aged man with long hair pointed outside Yuan Hao's mirror and said in surprise.
His voice instantly attracted the attention of many people.
They couldn't help but look around, and saw a man in white floating up a step in Yuan Hao's mirror, and then he woke up without taking a few breaths.
He came over and quickly stared up the steps again, as if the illusion had not confused his mind at all.
The people who can sit in the Dongnuan Pavilion must be the top figures of the big sects.
Although they are not the ancestors, they are still worth tens of thousands of people.
Each of them has reached the peak of the Golden Core.
Realm, maybe it won't take long to achieve Nascent Soul and become an ancestor.
Among them was a monk wearing a golden cassock.
He looked up, his eyes widened in an instant, and he suddenly exclaimed: "Buddha Fire" After he exclaimed, he suddenly realized that he was speechless, shut up in a hurry, then stood up and walked out of Dongnuan Pavilion in the direction of Yuhua Palace.
In the Yuhua Palace, dozens of ancestors at the Nascent Soul stage were sitting together.
They sat cross-legged in different directions, matching the sky and the stars, as if they were maintaining some kind of grand formation.
An old monk at the edge of the left formation suddenly opened his eyes.
He said to a middle-aged man in the direction of Zhongyang: "Lord of Daxia, I, a Buddhist disciple, need to see you for something."
Although everyone present was in the formation, they did not restrict their freedom of speech.
Although they could not leave the formation easily, they could speak without any hindrance.
The Lord of Daxia, who was in the zhongyang position, slowly opened his eyes.
His eyes had more black pupils, like the vast stars.
He turned his head and glanced at the old monk who spoke.
Then the Lord of Daxia couldn't help but smile and waved his hand.
Yuhua Palace The door burst open.
The old monk glanced at the people outside the door and asked in a deep voice: "Yilong, why are you looking for me?"
The old monk Long did not dare to neglect him.
The people in front of him included all the great supernatural beings from demons, Taoists, Buddhas, officials, and gods.
Each of them could be said to be the overlord of a party, a giant of a generation, and they could be said in just one sentence.
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Determining the life and death of countless people, one action can even trigger a landslide and tsunami.
Yilong hurriedly knelt down, kowtowed a few times respectfully, and said: "Uncle Master, I found a Buddhist disciple with Buddhist fire on the way to immortality.
The disciple did not dare to neglect and came here to report."
Although the old monk had always been in a state of silence, but now he suddenly heard this, he couldn't help showing a surprised expression.
He frowned and asked Yilong, "Maybe confirmed."
“Absolutely true” "Amitabha, the Buddha has mercy.
A dragon has passed on my Buddha's decree.
If this son passes the third round of the Four Regions Grand Competition, he will be immediately brought into the Western Region Buddhism and canonized as a son of the Buddha.
His status will be equal to mine."
The old monk took a deep breath and pressed down With the throbbing in his heart, he spoke slowly.
The old monk's words instantly aroused the interest of everyone present.
They were all powerful figures of the generation, and they naturally knew a lot about the power of Buddhism.
Naturally, they have heard of the name of this Buddha, but they are not clear about what this Buddha actually represents.
However, they can guess a thing or two from the old monk's mouth.
They understand that this Buddha must be very important to Buddhism.
Within a few breaths, someone had a second thought.
"Fellow fellow Taoists, it remains to be discussed whether this son is a disciple of our Buddhist sect.
However, this is still during the Four Realms Competition, so you'd better not have any different intentions from me."
The old monk opened his eyes and looked around the crowd.
Said softly.
This sentence was like an admonishment and a reminder, which made everyone present feel moved in their hearts, and they all became quiet after a while.
It wasn't until he climbed the eight hundred thousandth step that Liu Muqing couldn't help but slow down.
The illusion at this time is much more powerful than before.
It is no longer just a simple temptation, but can evoke many things hidden in the heart.
Everyone has something on their mind that they don’t want to mention.
A monk is also a mortal before he becomes a monk.
The reason why he embarks on the road of cultivating immortals is because of the obsession in his heart.
However, there are gains and losses.
Although he has gained a long-term Despite their longevity and powerful methods, they also lost family affection and love.
Some people even got married before seeking Taoism, and in the end they could only abandon their wives and become a lonely ghost.
Liu Muqing was suffering from an unspeakable pain.
A woman appeared in front of him, a very ordinary woman.
She was wearing a denim jacket with a cool expression on her face.
Her hair was tied up like a chicken coop, but there was no colorful hair dye.
Although her face was unruly, there were no messy nose rings and earrings.
This woman was none other than his girlfriend before time travel, a crazy and somewhat silly girl, a simple but trouble-making girl.
It was precisely because of her that she transformed from a boy into a A man has changed a lot because of her.
"Xiaoqing, my husband misses you so much.
Where have you been?"
Familiar voices, familiar faces, familiar tones and expressions, everything is so familiar, but yet so unreal.
"Xiaoqing, what's wrong with you?
Why don't you tell me?
Is that bastard bullying you again?
I'm going to kill him."
Liu Muqing felt a pain in his heart, and tears suddenly filled his eyes.
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He knew that this was a lie.
He knew that as long as he was willing, he could break the illusion in front of him with just a handful of Buddhist fire, but he really didn't want to do that.
I really don’t want to do that, just because I really miss her too much.
"Why did you go in the first place?
I told you that it's okay.
Why do you still go?
Otherwise, how could you possibly do that?"
Liu Muqing's heart ached, and the tears in his eyes couldn't help but flow down.
He turned his head away from her, as if he didn't want her to see him crying.
Then a warm embrace surrounded him, and a pair of slightly rough arms kept patting his back.
Although the force was a bit heavy, it could be seen that she still cared about him.
"Stop crying.
My husband promised to take good care of you.
Please stop crying, okay?"
For a moment, Liu Muqing felt that the floodgates in his heart were suddenly opened.
He pushed the other party away fiercely, and howled loudly at the other party with tears flowing down his face: "Why do you care about me?
You don't listen to anything from me.
You don’t listen to me in anything, why do you care about me, Liu Qingqing, you?”
The sound of sobbing made him speechless.
Liu Muqing waved his hand towards her, and instantly a fire appeared between the two of them.
The flames burned fiercely, but there was no trace of warmth.
The girl in the flames looked at him calmly, with a faint smile on her face.
She waved at Liu Muqing, as if to say: "Take care."
Just like back then.
The scene in front of him gradually became clearer, and there were still tears in Liu Muqing's eyes.
He looked at the road to immortality above, but there was a trace of hatred in his heart.
If this illusion had not appeared, maybe she would not have appeared in his heart, and she would be buried forever.
In the bottom of my heart, it ends with myself
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