Chapter 2388 Addition
Li Qingyun seemed to have guessed the meaning of the existence of the Heavenly Road.
The reason why this Heavenly Road exists is to allow the saints of the spiritual world to recognize a fact in their hearts after coming to the Tianji Pavilion.
They can't even climb the stairs in the Tianji Pavilion, let alone try to stand higher.
Everyone is only worthy of lying on the ground in front of the Tianji Pavilion and bowing to the Tianji Pavilion.
Li Qingyun turned his head and looked at the saints lying in a mess on the 30th floor, and a few traces of wrinkles appeared between his eyebrows.
They have just been canonized as saints, and their spirits are high, but they have to climb this Heavenly Road under the compulsion of the rules of the Tianji Pavilion.
No matter what their previous identities were, when they came here, they could only lie on the ground and look up at the mercy given to them by the Tianji Pavilion.
At this time, Li Qingyun finally understood the eyes of the Saint Venerable below, which was clearly mocking these saints for not knowing the height of the world.
The Saint Venerable below was also looking at Li Qingyun at this time.
Although it seemed easy for Li Qingyun to walk the road to heaven before, the first thirty floors were just a test.
The real difficulty is still behind.
Even if he can easily reach the sixtieth and ninetieth floors.
But he will definitely fall down in the last ten floors and crawl before the end!
Li Qingyun narrowed his eyes and asked the Saint: "How difficult is this so-called road to heaven?"
The Saint was very disdainful when he heard this, snorted coldly, and turned his head away, obviously not intending to answer.
Seeing this, Li Qingyun's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he said to the Saint: "I am Li Qingyun, the son of Tianji. With such an attitude, are you going to offend the superiors in front of the Tianji Pavilion?"
The Saint's face turned pale when he heard this, and he quickly turned his head to look at Li Qingyun.
Although Li Qingyun only showed the cultivation of the King at this time, it is impossible to be like this on the surface!
At least the King can never reach the thirtyth floor so easily!
The Saint Venerable Powerful One quickly replied: "This road to heaven is a road of trials, and only the strong can stand at the top."
"The first thirty levels are trials for the king level, and the sixtieth level is the trial for the saint level, and the last ninety levels are the trials for the Saint Venerable Powerful One."
Li Qingyun immediately understood in his heart that the so-called road to heaven is as difficult as its name.
Generally, before a saint comes to this road to heaven, it is impossible to go beyond the first sixty levels!
This also happens to verify what Li Qingyun had thought before.
This road is not for people to reach the top. The new saint can only reach the sixtieth level at most, which is already the limit.
After thinking for a moment, Li Qingyun continued to ask: "What are the last ten floors?"
The Saint Venerable Powerful Man quickly replied: "The last ten floors are called the Road of Desperate People."
"Only the most gifted people in the world can successfully climb these ten floors."
Li Qingyun raised his eyebrows when he heard this: "The most gifted people? How to judge?"
The Saint Venerable Powerful Man's face was a little ugly, and he trembled and answered: "People who are not the most gifted people, I heard that they will die on that road..."
Li Qingyun frowned when he heard this: "Died before the Tianji Pavilion Hall?"
After this, the Saint Venerable Powerful Man was a little uncertain, and his eyes were a little erratic.
"That... I heard it, but I don't know if it's true or not."
"However, Lord Tianji Saint, I advise you not to try the last ten floors easily..."
After listening to it, Li Qingyun turned his head and looked at Shi Qian beside him: "If you can't climb up, go down to the 30th floor and stand, don't lie on the stairs."
At this time, Shi Qian was breathing heavily, and he just nodded heavily to Li Qingyun's words.
On the 30th floor, the seven or eight saints also looked a little bitter when they heard it.
"Isn't this road to heaven a little too difficult..."
After these words came out, several saints looked at each other, and then looked at Li Qingyun with bitter faces.
"That, this little brother, oh no, this fellow Taoist, the previous bet..."
Li Qingyun understood it instantly after hearing it, and smiled and folded his hands: "Thank you for your gifts, I believe you will not be dishonest in front of the Tianji Pavilion, right?"
When several saints heard this, their faces instantly turned red like pig livers.
"How could it be? The previous bet... you won."
"Ah..."
Seeing them like this, Li Qingyun kindly reminded them: "Everyone, if you can't climb up, go back to the 30th floor to rest, and be sure to stand."
"I guess, in a few hours, someone will come here to lead you into the Tianji Pavilion."
The saints looked at each other again after hearing this, and the frustration of losing 2 million star stones just now was very obvious in their eyes.
At this time, it was the young monk who spoke again: "How about we bet again?"
Li Qingyun was stunned after hearing this: "Still betting? What to bet on?"
The young saint pointed to the 60th floor: "I'll bet another 2 million star stones. If I can go up to the 60th floor, you will give me all the star stones before!"
Li Qingyun heard this and glanced at Shi Qian beside him without leaving a trace.
At this time, Shi Qian had already climbed to the 33rd floor, and had rested for a long time, and was about to move on to the 34th floor.
And Li Qingyun's glance at him happened to be captured by him.
So, everyone just heard Shi Qian suddenly shouting in surprise: "Hey!? The pressure after the 33rd floor has disappeared?"
As he said that, Shi Qian climbed up the 34th floor very easily.
After going up, he winked at Li Qingyun.
Li Qingyun immediately understood and turned to look at the young saint: "You also heard that there is no pressure on the 33rd floor, which means you only need to climb three floors."
"The previous bet involved more than 10 million star stones. I won't bet with you."
The young saint became a little anxious when he heard this, and immediately took out a large bag of star stones from his storage bag: "Five million, five million star stones, okay, look at how hard it was for me to climb to the twenty-ninth floor. Maybe I won’t even be able to get up to the first floor!”
Li Qingyun hesitated when he heard this.
Seeing this, Shi Qian on the side gritted his teeth and climbed up another level tremblingly, reaching the thirty-fifth floor.
After he calmed down a little, he immediately turned around and looked at the young saint: "Wow, isn't this too easy?"
After saying that, Shi Qian turned back and continued to adjust his breath.
The young saint became even more anxious when he saw this, and took out a large bag of star stones from the storage bag: "I will add another two million, seven million star stones, do you want to bet!?"
As soon as these words came out, Li Qingyun's expression changed instantly.
"Well, since my fellow Taoist is sincere, I can't retreat anymore."
After saying that, he reluctantly accepted the seven million star stones.
"Then I wish fellow Taoist all the best for this trip." Li Qingyun cupped his hands and easily stepped up to the 31st step.
As soon as he went up, a mountain-like pressure clung to him.
No wonder Shi Qian fell down instantly. Even Li Qingyun was a little frightened by this huge force.
If a low-level monk were allowed to come to this level, they would probably be crushed into a puddle of meat pie by this huge force.
Seeing how easily Li Qingyun climbed up, the young saint felt dissatisfied and jumped directly with his legs to the thirty-first floor!
Plop - Shi Qian looked back when he heard the sound, with a proud look on his face.
"Hahaha, you don't have to give such a big gift, there's still half a year before the Chinese New Year in the mortal world!"
Li Qingyun turned around and took a look.
The young saint had a look of shock on his face, kneeling with his legs on the thirty-first floor, sweat dripping from his forehead.
