Chapter 933 Gravity Ladder
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Guo Yan Yun Yan Feng Ling
Chapter 933 Gravity Ladder
Since parting from the Buddhist sect, Jian Jian has not seen Kong for a hundred years. He has advanced to refine the void, and Jian Jian is not surprised at all. After sweeping his consciousness, he saw the dust again. This caused the female cultivators of the Yin Yang Sect to look at him frequently.
Liao Chen felt the familiar divine sense sweep over him, and immediately turned his gaze to Jian Jian, grinned, performed a standard Buddhist ritual, and nodded with a smile on his face.
The little monk who once opened a pair of sparkling eyes and wanted to play with the moon has become the pillar of the Buddhist sect. Jian Jian has to say with emotion that he seems to be really old, and he really stands on this spiritual foundation. The top of the continent.
After Jian Jian had some self-examination, he realized that Kong had already stepped into the waterfall with one foot. There is one less star flowing inside.
Seeing that a person had entered it, the waterfall became lively immediately, and another cultivator who refined the void left the sky, preparing to enter the waterfall, but this time he was rejected. still far.
This time, everyone was stunned again. They are all cultivators of refining emptiness. Why can a monk from the Buddha Sect enter, but this monk from the Yunhai Sect cannot.
"His bone age is over five thousand years old."
He said it simply and lightly, and it was clear to everyone. Although the monk of Yunhaizong heard the words of Tianjianzong Zhenzun, he still tried again without giving up. The result was the same, so he left disappointed.
Liao Chen kept paying attention, and after seeing his senior brother enter, he brought his fellow disciples of the Buddhist sect close to the waterfall, and after listening to the simple words, he glanced at the two elder senior uncles in the team behind him.
The two buddhist practitioners were also very straightforward, and waved their hands to let them go first. Then Liao Chen led the remaining qualified people into the waterfall, and then five stars disappeared.
Jian Jian narrowed his eyes slightly, this time he changed to sound transmission, and said to everyone in the Heavenly Sword Sect:
"The upper limit of this secret realm is 5000 people. One star means one person can enter. When you are ready, go in!"
After the people behind saluted the two True Venerables, they entered the waterfall under the leadership of Jian Li and Jian Jun. Everything went smoothly, and they were not excluded.
Everyone also felt the rules, and the monks who met the entry standard entered one after another.
"Junior sister, you go too, don't waste time."
Tianhong watched the ten people from Tianjianzong enter, and urged Jianjian on the side.
"Okay, Brother Hardworking, wait for us here."
Speaking of a teleport, she came to the waterfall, and the suction generated by the waterfall made her submerge directly into it.
Han Pengfei, who had been paying attention to simplicity, also rushed into the waterfall, and then a group of people rushed into the waterfall. There were many simple old friends inside.
There is no spinning around, only stars falling from the sky, and then simply standing on a white jade staircase.
Simply wanted to release the consciousness, but found that the consciousness was suppressed in the sea of consciousness and could not be mobilized, so he shook his head helplessly. Suppressing the consciousness in the secret realm seemed to be a routine operation.
She tried to mobilize her spiritual power again, but fortunately, her spiritual power was used normally, and her natal sword and Moyue Zhan could be summoned normally.
Jian Jian didn't move in a hurry, but looked around to observe the surrounding situation.
Although there are clouds and mist shrouded in the surroundings, but with super good eyesight, Jian Jian can still see the bottom of a step leading to the magnificent palace above where he is.
And looking behind, it is also a palace, and then winding down, there is a step in front of each palace, and people as small as ants can be vaguely seen, slowly squirming on the steps, moving towards the palace little by little.
After a brief look, she realized that she was the only one beside the stairs at the moment, then she lifted her foot and stepped on the first step. After waiting for a while without any response, she stepped on the second foot.
Suddenly the weight of ten thousand catties came down, even if she was simply and mentally prepared, she staggered a little, but she stabilized quickly, at least she was also training her body, so this weight was still bearable.
After stabilizing her mind, Jian Jian continued to move forward. She knew that even if there was any inheritance, it would not be on this step, but it must be in the magnificent palace above.
When she stepped on the second step, she carried twice the weight of the first step. After a little adaptation, she continued to step on the third step, and the weight increased to three times.
Now she also understands why those people who move forward at such a slow speed are so slow, and she is only using her body to resist all the weight. If she uses her spiritual power, the weight will increase exponentially.
This point was really guessed right. The people who moved forward at a slow pace just because they used their spiritual power could not bear the pressure of the weight. Not kicked out of the secret realm.
Jianjun and Jianli appeared at the bottom of the stairs together with a dozen or so monks. They exchanged glances with the four monks of the Heavenly Sword Sect who were also in the fusion stage, and they stepped up the stairs led by Jianjun. .
After Jianjun stepped on the first step, he felt the weight pressing on him. He subconsciously mobilized his spiritual power to ease the weight. Unfortunately, the moment he mobilized his spiritual power, the weight actually increased exponentially. He immediately realized something.
"Jian Li!"
Jianli had been paying attention to Jianjun's actions, and of course the people around him were also looking at Jianjun from the corner of their eyes, so when the other party made a sound, Jianli dragged Jianjun down from the steps.
"Brother, how is it?"
As soon as Jianjun left the steps, the weight disappeared immediately. Fortunately, it was only one floor. If he was halfway, he would probably be crushed by the weight of his body.
"As soon as we step on the steps, there will be a thousand catties of weight pressing down. Don't use spiritual power to relieve it, otherwise the gravity will double, and we can only resist with our bodies. Every time we go up a step, the weight will increase."
Several members of the Heavenly Sword Sect nodded to show their understanding, then restrained their spiritual power and stepped up the white jade stairs one after another.
(End of this chapter)
Since parting from the Buddhist sect, Jian Jian has not seen Kong for a hundred years. He has advanced to refine the void, and Jian Jian is not surprised at all. After sweeping his consciousness, he saw the dust again. This caused the female cultivators of the Yin Yang Sect to look at him frequently.
Liao Chen felt the familiar divine sense sweep over him, and immediately turned his gaze to Jian Jian, grinned, performed a standard Buddhist ritual, and nodded with a smile on his face.
The little monk who once opened a pair of sparkling eyes and wanted to play with the moon has become the pillar of the Buddhist sect. Jian Jian has to say with emotion that he seems to be really old, and he really stands on this spiritual foundation. The top of the continent.
After Jian Jian had some self-examination, he realized that Kong had already stepped into the waterfall with one foot. There is one less star flowing inside.
Seeing that a person had entered it, the waterfall became lively immediately, and another cultivator who refined the void left the sky, preparing to enter the waterfall, but this time he was rejected. still far.
This time, everyone was stunned again. They are all cultivators of refining emptiness. Why can a monk from the Buddha Sect enter, but this monk from the Yunhai Sect cannot.
"His bone age is over five thousand years old."
He said it simply and lightly, and it was clear to everyone. Although the monk of Yunhaizong heard the words of Tianjianzong Zhenzun, he still tried again without giving up. The result was the same, so he left disappointed.
Liao Chen kept paying attention, and after seeing his senior brother enter, he brought his fellow disciples of the Buddhist sect close to the waterfall, and after listening to the simple words, he glanced at the two elder senior uncles in the team behind him.
The two buddhist practitioners were also very straightforward, and waved their hands to let them go first. Then Liao Chen led the remaining qualified people into the waterfall, and then five stars disappeared.
Jian Jian narrowed his eyes slightly, this time he changed to sound transmission, and said to everyone in the Heavenly Sword Sect:
"The upper limit of this secret realm is 5000 people. One star means one person can enter. When you are ready, go in!"
After the people behind saluted the two True Venerables, they entered the waterfall under the leadership of Jian Li and Jian Jun. Everything went smoothly, and they were not excluded.
Everyone also felt the rules, and the monks who met the entry standard entered one after another.
"Junior sister, you go too, don't waste time."
Tianhong watched the ten people from Tianjianzong enter, and urged Jianjian on the side.
"Okay, Brother Hardworking, wait for us here."
Speaking of a teleport, she came to the waterfall, and the suction generated by the waterfall made her submerge directly into it.
Han Pengfei, who had been paying attention to simplicity, also rushed into the waterfall, and then a group of people rushed into the waterfall. There were many simple old friends inside.
There is no spinning around, only stars falling from the sky, and then simply standing on a white jade staircase.
Simply wanted to release the consciousness, but found that the consciousness was suppressed in the sea of consciousness and could not be mobilized, so he shook his head helplessly. Suppressing the consciousness in the secret realm seemed to be a routine operation.
She tried to mobilize her spiritual power again, but fortunately, her spiritual power was used normally, and her natal sword and Moyue Zhan could be summoned normally.
Jian Jian didn't move in a hurry, but looked around to observe the surrounding situation.
Although there are clouds and mist shrouded in the surroundings, but with super good eyesight, Jian Jian can still see the bottom of a step leading to the magnificent palace above where he is.
And looking behind, it is also a palace, and then winding down, there is a step in front of each palace, and people as small as ants can be vaguely seen, slowly squirming on the steps, moving towards the palace little by little.
After a brief look, she realized that she was the only one beside the stairs at the moment, then she lifted her foot and stepped on the first step. After waiting for a while without any response, she stepped on the second foot.
Suddenly the weight of ten thousand catties came down, even if she was simply and mentally prepared, she staggered a little, but she stabilized quickly, at least she was also training her body, so this weight was still bearable.
After stabilizing her mind, Jian Jian continued to move forward. She knew that even if there was any inheritance, it would not be on this step, but it must be in the magnificent palace above.
When she stepped on the second step, she carried twice the weight of the first step. After a little adaptation, she continued to step on the third step, and the weight increased to three times.
Now she also understands why those people who move forward at such a slow speed are so slow, and she is only using her body to resist all the weight. If she uses her spiritual power, the weight will increase exponentially.
This point was really guessed right. The people who moved forward at a slow pace just because they used their spiritual power could not bear the pressure of the weight. Not kicked out of the secret realm.
Jianjun and Jianli appeared at the bottom of the stairs together with a dozen or so monks. They exchanged glances with the four monks of the Heavenly Sword Sect who were also in the fusion stage, and they stepped up the stairs led by Jianjun. .
After Jianjun stepped on the first step, he felt the weight pressing on him. He subconsciously mobilized his spiritual power to ease the weight. Unfortunately, the moment he mobilized his spiritual power, the weight actually increased exponentially. He immediately realized something.
"Jian Li!"
Jianli had been paying attention to Jianjun's actions, and of course the people around him were also looking at Jianjun from the corner of their eyes, so when the other party made a sound, Jianli dragged Jianjun down from the steps.
"Brother, how is it?"
As soon as Jianjun left the steps, the weight disappeared immediately. Fortunately, it was only one floor. If he was halfway, he would probably be crushed by the weight of his body.
"As soon as we step on the steps, there will be a thousand catties of weight pressing down. Don't use spiritual power to relieve it, otherwise the gravity will double, and we can only resist with our bodies. Every time we go up a step, the weight will increase."
Several members of the Heavenly Sword Sect nodded to show their understanding, then restrained their spiritual power and stepped up the white jade stairs one after another.
(End of this chapter)
