"Hurry up."

"Isn't this walking?"

In the secluded forest under the sea, there are constant shouts.

The bald old man stood outside the lake, looking forward to seeing what was going on.

Mr. Zhao stepped on the lake and walked inside, taking every step with extreme caution.

Until we reached the foot of the stone steps, we saw no danger.

He calmed down, looked around first, and then looked up.

The ninety-nine-story stone staircase is covered with dust and exudes the air of vicissitudes of life. I don’t know who built the high platform, let alone how many years this high platform has existed.

"Fly up, take it and leave." The bald old man called.

Zhao Yun did not answer, but he wanted to fly, but was suppressed by a terrible force.

No flying allowed.

Unable to control the sky.

If everything goes as expected, you will have to climb ninety-nine stone stairs to get the Heavenly Spirit Bead.

This may be a test left by the ancestors to the younger generations. If you can't even walk up the stone stairs, you still want to get the treasure?

Zhao Yun took a deep breath and then raised his feet.

As soon as I stepped on it, I felt the pressure getting stronger.

Walking up the second level of stone stairs, the pressure is stronger than the first level.

"That's what it means!"

Zhao Yun understood in his heart that the higher he went up, the stronger the pressure would be!

He has experienced this before. In the past in Tianzong, the test of entering the inner sect was similar to this. Only when you reach the very end can you truly pass the test. Of course, Tianzong's ladder is not of the same magnitude as this one.

After more than ten levels, the pressure was already so strong that it was difficult for him to move forward.

"Hold on."

The bald old man shouted, as if he had figured out the mystery of the stone staircase through Zhao Yun's demeanor. He had to bear the pressure to go up. If he didn't have good foundation, he would not reach the end.

Boom! Bang!

Zhao Yun's steps became heavier and heavier.

In other words, the pressure became heavier and heavier, so much so that with every step he took, there was a thud when he landed on the ground. Despite his strength, his face turned red from the pressure, and the veins on his forehead were exposed. He felt like he was carrying a huge mountain.

, could crush his body at any moment.

On the sixty-seventh step, he sat down with a bang.

At this point, the pressure had reached an extremely terrifying level, crushing him to the point of coughing out blood.

Seeing this scene, the bald old man felt a chill in his heart. He was only on the sixty-seventh step, and he seemed to be unable to bear it anymore. The fairy he was looking for obviously couldn't pass the test of the ninety-nine stone stairs.

"Come back!" the bald old man shouted.

Zhao Yun still didn't reply and just sat there motionless.

"What a restraint."

His murmur was heard only by himself.

The extremely powerful coercion is also a kind of physical training.

He stood up again and stepped onto the sixty-eighth floor with a bang. This time, it was no longer as simple as coughing up blood. His limbs and bones crackled and broke a lot.

The next step is the internal organs.

After that, there are the eight extraordinary meridians of the physical body.

"very good."

Zhao Yun's eyes were quite bright, and he ran the Marrow Cleansing Sutra and the Ten Thousand Techniques of Immortality. The first was to strengthen the body, the second was to regenerate, one was to temper the body, and the other was to connect the tendons.

Such practice can get twice the result with half the effort, making his bones stronger and his soul stronger. Even after being put under terrible pressure, the power of his soul becomes more refined.

The so-called breaking and standing seems to be this principle.

"Good boy."

The bald old man let out a sigh. He didn't think much of that little immortal at first, but now that he looked at him, he turned out to be a hardy master. He coughed up blood at the sixty-seventh step, and he made it all the way to the ninety-third step.

Not good.

That little fairy can really help him get the Heavenly Spirit Pearl.

puff!

On the ninety-fourth step, Zhao Yun stopped again and coughed up blood.

What a ruthless person this Sendai old man was! Such heavy pressure could really kill someone. If it were an ordinary immortal, he would have been crushed into a pile of broken flesh and bones.

"Come."

Zhao Yun shouted loudly, endured the severe pain, and took three steps in succession.

The pressure of the ninety-seventh step seemed to have doubled, and he collapsed to the ground with blood dripping all over his body, and the crackling sound in his body was like a firecracker.

He is strong enough to resist.

Yi Jin Jing and Changsheng Jue work together.

Bones and tendons are broken again and again and reshaped again and again.

"It's just two steps away."

The bald old man's body was tense. Whether he could get the Heavenly Spirit Pearl depended on whether the junior could survive it. This required not only physical strength, but also a tenacious will.

fine.

Zhao Yun possesses both of these points.

He stood up again and Jiannan raised his feet.

Bang!

Click!

One step fell and there was a bang.

If he falls down in one step, all his muscles and bones will be broken.

Zhao Yun stopped and simply sat on the ninety-eighth step.

This sitting lasted for three to five days.

For three to five days, he trained his body all the time.

In the next three to five days, the bald old man is so anxious that he just needs to take the last step, so you better go!

I won't leave.

I am practicing.

This would be Zhao Yun's answer.

He just sat there and didn't move, letting the pressure come over him, while he desperately ran the Marrow Cleansing and Tendon Changing Sutra and the Ten Thousand Methods Immortality Secret.

This is a confrontation between destruction and regeneration.

Anyone who dares to practice like this is a ruthless person.

The monster who goes against the will of heaven never takes the ordinary path.

Other immortals who came here would not dare to be as promiscuous as him.

"What?" the bald old man shouted again.

"Why don't you come?" Zhao Yun cursed, and his mouth was full of bloody spittle.

"Take a rest when you are tired." The bald man took a deep breath, fearing that Zhao Yun would give up.

Zhao Yun was so honest that he just sat there and rested.

It was a rare good place for practice, and he was reluctant to leave.

The enjoyment he enjoyed was a painful torment for the bald old man, and his days were like years.

On the sixth day, I saw Zhao Yun getting up. He had gradually adapted to the terrifying pressure of the ninety-eighth level. The benefits were already limited. If he continued to rely on tempering, it would be a waste of time.

boom!

He finally took the ninety-ninth step.

The terrifying pressure also dissipated at this moment.

Zhao Yun suddenly felt relaxed, as if he had been reborn inside and out.

"Take the Heavenly Spirit Pearl." The bald man jumped up anxiously.
To be continued...