Chapter 81

At the end of the desert is a vast platform, suspended in the void, shrouded in clouds and mist. From a distance, it looks like a fairy land, extremely sacred.

On the platform, there is a ladder that spans down, allowing people to walk up to the fairyland.

"There is another platform at the end of the desert. What the hell is going on!"

Ye Wushuang murmured. He had reached the end. In front of him was a set of stairs. If he walked up, he could climb to the top of the platform and perhaps leave this area.

"The pressure is gone."

At the same time, Ye Wushuang also felt that the terrifying pressure that suppressed him had dissipated. His whole body was empty, full of a sense of comfort, and he had the urge to look up to the sky and roar. It was too relaxed, too powerful.

For a whole year, he He is under terrible pressure all the time. From the saint-level pressure at the beginning to being able to crush the Saint King a year later, he is equivalent to enduring more than a year of terrible attacks.

That huge pressure is not something ordinary people can bear. , even if the Immortal King comes in person, only he, the most terrifying evildoer in ancient and modern times, can bear it.

The results are also quite gratifying.

He broke through again, and broke through the third heaven in a row, from the fourth heaven to the seventh heaven, directly reaching the late stage of the saint..

One year and one month, he has spanned three heavens in a row, and his foundation is extremely deep. If this spreads out, I am afraid it will shock everyone.

Even the young supreme, the strongest successor of the immortal Taoism, must slowly develop in the realm of saints. Ascension, if there is no great opportunity, it will take several years at the fastest to advance to the first level of heaven. Like Ye Wushuang, who can advance to the third level of heaven in one year, not only is it the only one in ancient and modern times, at least it can be recorded in the annals of history and become the most One of the fastest records

"Let’s go to Sentai!"

Ye Wushuang raised his head. With his eyesight, he could see that the platform was extraordinary. The lingering clouds and mist were not ordinary mist, but a condensation of extremely pure fairy energy. There were also many lines engraved on the platform, which contained a lot of meaning. The mysterious rhythm of the avenue was an immortal pattern. He had seen it in the clan's secret book. It was a pattern from the immortal world.

It was not so much a platform as a fairy platform.

Ye Wushuang guessed that this piece of The platform is probably related to immortals. Even if it is not left by immortals, it at least has a certain relationship.

"Maybe something from the fairy world?"

Thinking like this, Ye Wushuang climbed up the stairs. He didn't use his great powers to hurry up. Instead, he climbed onto the Immortal Platform step by step. With every step he took, an inexplicable rhythm appeared, flowing through his whole body, causing his body to feel numb. Every inch of flesh and blood is undergoing sublimation and transformation.

It seems to be evolving.

Even the Wan Dao Immortal Body trembles unconsciously, greedily absorbing this power, transforming, and the closeness and understanding of Wan Dao are all over the place. It is improving.

This discovery surprised Ye Wushuang, and he was also pleasantly surprised.

This is another opportunity.

Whether it is the desert land or this ladder, there are amazing benefits. This is by no means ordinary. It was most likely a chance place for the Emperor's Tomb.

After understanding all this, Ye Wushuang took one step at a time, absorbing this mysterious power and slowly climbed up the stairs. At the same time, his whole body and mind were transforming. Even his soul was transformed. Sublimating.

Finally, when Ye Wushuang walked through all the ladders and climbed to the top of the Immortal Platform, his soul also underwent a transformation.

Boom!

In the sea of consciousness, an amazing scene appeared, and the sky was full of avenues. The sound was loud, like the ancient gods chanting sutras, golden lotuses bloomed, and chaotic energy surged. The golden throne shone with bright divine light, and the golden soul sat cross-legged on the throne. The aura suddenly increased a lot, and became more and more Horrible, as if he is really like a supreme emperor of heaven, extremely majestic

"The strength of the soul has more than doubled!"

Ye Wushuang exclaimed, he did not break through the realm, but at the same realm, the strength of his soul doubled. This improvement is exaggerated, and it is equivalent to improving his talent of the soul.

If it was before, Although his Yuan Shen is also very powerful, it cannot be as powerful as his Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Body, which can overwhelm all geniuses and evildoers. But now, he can say proudly.

Even with his talent in this aspect of Yuan Shen, he is the best among all the gods. The strongest.

Even those monsters who are born with a certain spiritual constitution cannot compare to him.

"The feeling of increasing strength is really wonderful..."

Climbing the ladder, although it did not improve his cultivation, it allowed him to sublimate in all aspects. This was even more amazing than simply improving his cultivation, which made Ye Wushuang very satisfied.

Then, Ye Wushuang continued to move forward. This fairy platform was very grand and there was no end in sight, but in the place ahead, there was a fairy palace, and there might be living beings in it.

Soon, Ye Wushuang came to the fairy palace and pushed in the door.

"Um?"

Seeing the scene inside, Ye Wushuang's expression changed slightly. The Immortal Palace is very vast, shrouded in fairy mist, and not very crowded. Of course, this does not mean that there is no one there.

In front, there is a figure with its back to him.

It is a The young man's back looks very young, but he has long white hair, which has a sense of ancient vicissitudes, and the aura emanating from his body is extremely vast.

Just standing there, he seems to be among the At the center of the world, a single thought can create infinite worlds and destroy infinite worlds. Even the great avenues cannot explain the power and existence of the other party.

This can no longer be described as powerful.

Ye Wushuang looked solemn.

This is definitely the strongest he has ever seen. One of the creatures.

It is definitely countless times stronger than any quasi-emperor, any supreme, or even the great emperor.

This is an immortal!

"You came!"

Before Ye Wushuang opened his mouth, the being with his back turned to him, who seemed to be an immortal, spoke first. His voice was very vicissitudes of life, as if he were an unrivaled giant who had gone through infinite eras and watched the world come and go. It was full of the sense of time.

"Who are you? Are you waiting for me here?"

Ye Wushuang's expression was solemn. His mind has locked onto the Great Emperor's Dao Mark in his body. As long as there is something wrong, he will immediately use the Great Emperor's Dao Mark to suppress the opponent.

At the same time, he has also prepared many back-ups, ready at any time. launch

"You don't have to be so guarded, I have no ill intentions towards you!"

The young man shrugged. He seemed to have noticed Ye Wushuang's vigilance and comforted him.

Hearing this, Ye Wushuang was noncommittal, but did not give off his warning.

"Well, being cautious and alert is a good thing and will get you far!"

The young man turned around. He was very young and handsome. He looked at Ye Wushuang and showed a smile.

"My name is Nether Sea Immortal King. I have been waiting for you for a long time!"

Immortal King?!

Ye Wushuang's expression changed slightly, and there was a storm in his heart.

A peerless Immortal King actually appeared in a small lower world?

How is this possible?

Even if Ye Wushuang is a Taoist disciple of the clan and is well-informed, at this moment I was also shocked and speechless.