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Chapter 136: Climbing the 9th Heaven Ladder

Chapter 136 Climbing the Ladder to the Ninth Heaven One is Yang Fu who is at the second level of Qi training, and the other is Yang Fushuo who is at the third level of Qi training. He seems out of tune with the other geniuses. "Could it be that the monks from the Danai Dynasty went to the wrong place? This shouldn't be the case." "It's really strange. Although the Lieyang Dynasty didn't get a good ranking in the recent Immortal Road Competition, it is also a dynasty that highly values ​​high cultivation. The monks practice hard and are ranked in the middle of the twelve dynasties. Why is it that this year..." The appearance of two low-level Qi-training monks among a group of cultivators at the eighth, ninth, and tenth levels of Qi-training stood out particularly. "Could it be that the two of them have special skills?" "What a shitty trick! They can't even climb up the first level of the Nine Heavens Ladder!" "It seems that I have to ask Fan Tian and Fan Di what they are up to. I will increase the tribute to the Lieyang Dynasty by 10% next year. This is the punishment for their disrespect for the Immortal Road Competition." "That's how it should be."

At this time, a purple lightning flew from the south. An extremely beautiful female cultivator stopped here. She was as cold as an iceberg, with an aura that kept people away. The Jindan cultivators became a little restrained in front of her. A young-looking male Jindan cultivator came over and said to Murong Ziyan with a smile: "Zi Yan, you have also come to watch the Immortal Road Competition. This time, the cultivators of the Xuanshi Sect of your Danai Dynasty are a little... um~ not so ideal." "But they are not at the bottom. The ones at the bottom are definitely the two low-level Qi training monks from the Lieyang Dynasty. I don't know how they got in. They are such a laughing stock!" When Murong Zi Yan saw the formation of the Danai Dynasty, she felt a little annoyed, and the frost in her eyes became even thicker. When she saw the faces of Yang Fu and Yang Fushuo, she was stunned. 'It seems like he' Then, she said calmly: "Maybe some special skills" The monk was slightly stunned. "Haha~ But then again, it's reasonable for her to appear. What Junior Sister Murong said makes sense. Don't underestimate the cultivators in the world. This kind of mentality is rare among cultivators of our generation!" After the Jindan monk finished speaking, everyone else fell silent. Yang Keun Suk was also silenced. "It seems that there is no direct relationship between being a bootlicker and strength. It's just that the way you bootlick is different." Murong Zi Yan didn't say anything, but just looked at Yang Fu and Yang Fushuo quietly. Thinking of Yang Shi's big bucket of snacks, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly. 'I'm hungry.' Many great masters of the Yunyin Lingzong were chatting there, paying great attention to this match. Some of them were even observing these talented disciples from various dynasties with the intention of accepting them as their disciples. But in the end, everyone thought that the Lieyang Dynasty was the least reliable and did not respect the traditional competition that had been passed down for hundreds of years, which made Yang Keun Suk very angry. "Damn it! You old guys, don't bully the youngsters!" "My two children from the Yang family are going to accomplish great things!" Yang Keun Suk cursed and clicked on the character cards above their heads, only to see that none of them said a word.

"They are all fucking Jindan old monsters!" "The strength of the Yunyin Spiritual Sect is terrifyingly strong." "Okay, okay, you guys are awesome for your high cultivation, but to be honest, this competition is indeed a bit too difficult for Yang Fu and Yang Fushuo." Originally, Yang Genshuo was quite confident, but after looking at the geniuses from the twelve dynasties participating in the competition, each of whom possessed unique skills, he did not dare to make any guarantees. "Yang Fu's strength should be no problem, Yang Fu Shuo. Xuan." Yang Fu's realm was just low, but he had cultivated the five elements of spiritual power and refined five strands of innate spiritual energy. His foundation was extremely profound. Even a disciple who had reached the great perfection of Qi training was only equal to him. Yang Fushuo is actually at the third level of Qi training. Apart from his talent in alchemy, he has no other strengths. If he could arrange for other contestants to eat his spiritual food, he would have a chance of winning. "Yang Fushuo should have no problem with the second level, but I'm afraid it's hard to say for the first and third levels." After waiting quietly for a moment, the young lickspittle monk flew down from the Jindan old monster who was watching the fun above, and slowly landed in front of the monks of the Twelve Dynasties with a majestic look on his face. "I am the host of this Immortal Road Competition. You can call me Douyang cultivator." All the disciples responded in agreement. "The Immortal Road Competition is a road to heaven for young Qigong practitioners from the twelve dynasties of Yunyin Lingzong. Those who rank at the top will receive generous rewards, including magic weapons, spirit stones, skills, spirit beasts. Yunyin Lingzong has everything you can think of." "The most important thing is that cultivators who perform well may be favored by the island master of Yunyin Lingzong and be accepted as disciples and become a member of Yunyin Lingzong. Some of their families may also move to Yunyin Lingzong." "The Immortal Path Competition is divided into three major levels, corresponding to the cultivator's foundation, skills, and comprehensive strength. They can demonstrate a cultivator's comprehensive cultivation. The higher the score you can get, the farther you can go on the Immortal Path." "The results of many years of competitions show that there is absolutely no crooked way to fight for the top spot in the Immortal Road! It is a completely fair, just and reasonable competition!" "After the competition, all disciples of this dynasty will be ranked according to their points, and the top three dynasties will be exempted from three years of tribute." This is what all dynasties are most concerned about! The three-year reduction in offerings will allow them to train a group of more powerful disciples! "The first level is: The Ladder to the Nine Heavens!" After Monk Douyang finished speaking, a golden light shone behind him. The clouds in the sky were penetrated and dissipated by the light. A thousand-meter-long ladder to heaven appeared in front of the disciples. "Wow~" The disciples were amazed at the grandeur of this ladder. The Douyang cultivator continued, "The Nine Heavens Ladder has 100 steps per level, for a total of 900 steps. Each level will test your cultivation foundation." "The more solid your foundation is, the easier it will be to climb the ladder." "On the ladder, apart from your own strength, all external things will be banned." "You get points based on the number of levels you reach. Among cultivators of the same level, the one with the fastest speed will be ranked first." Monk Douyang drew a line in the air with his right hand, and a huge golden mirror appeared in front of everyone, showing the names of all the 120 disciples participating in the competition, and behind their names were their current scores. "Now, let's climb the ladder to heaven. It will take three days." After hearing this, the monks from the Twelve Dynasties quickly ran towards the ladder. Under the guidance of their master, they already knew the rules in advance and had already made up their minds and were ready to show their skills.

Yang Fu and Yang Fushuo were no exception and they looked at each other. "go!" Behind the two men, Huang Sheng and Shen Yao shouted at the same time: "Come on, Senior Brother Yang!" "Huh? Why do you have your own echo?" Shen Yao looked at Huang Sheng. 2 Huang Sheng: "I'm cracked!" Under the gaze of everyone, 121 monks climbed up the ladder. The moment they stepped onto the ladder, an extremely strong restriction enveloped all the cultivators. Their storage rings stopped working, and their magic weapons, talismans, pills, etc. were all locked and could not be used. And their spiritual power circulation was not affected at all. "If such a strong ban can be used to defend against the enemy, it will be a sure kill." "It's broken. The magic shoes my father prepared for me are no longer effective." "These stairs have a gravitational force, which consumes a lot of spiritual energy when walking on them. We have to use it sparingly." "Humph~ I walked the first hundred steps like it was flat ground." A black tower-like man from the Silver Land Dynasty strode upwards with big strides, not feeling any burden at all. "Baji from the Silver Land Dynasty! He is a cultivator with earth and gold spiritual roots who has reached the great perfection of Qi training. He has extremely high talent. The first 100 levels test the spiritual roots. The purer the root, the less suction it will receive." When most of the geniuses have three spiritual roots, Baji with two spiritual roots shows a great advantage. Moreover, his physique is also very strong, and he walked through the first 100 levels very quickly. "Excuse me." Behind him, a figure quickly passed through the crowd, as smooth as flowing water. If Buggy was running at a brisk pace, then this figure was about to fly. "Sea God Dynasty, Heavenly Spiritual Root Li Yao!" All the cultivators exclaimed in surprise. As the only cultivator with natural spiritual roots among the contestants of the Twelve Dynasties, Li Yao's appearance attracted everyone's attention, and his every move was watched by every participating disciple. The first 100 steps, which were a test of one's spiritual talent, were like flat ground to him. He represents the limit of a monk's talent! All the monks looked at Li Yao with envy. "With such talent, there is hope for him to become an immortal." "I guess the first place has already been decided. Let's fight for the next place." "Humph! The outcome has not yet been decided, why bother to boost others' morale? What we cultivators are fighting for is the great Dao!" Shi Hong, a dual spiritual root cultivator from Danhuo Sect, created a ball of fire under his feet, carried the gravity and caught up with Baji, and continued to rush towards Li Yao. The other disciples also took out their own methods and started to sprint.

Most of these genius disciples are cultivators with three spiritual roots, and there are also some geniuses with two spiritual roots. The first one hundred levels are not too difficult for them, it is just a matter of speed. There were only two people, and once they climbed the stairs, their heels seemed to be stuck to them. "Shit! It's so heavy!" After Yang Fushuo went up, he felt a huge suction force coming from under his feet, and he had to exert a lot of strength to climb up one step. But Yang Fu is different. His feet were welded directly on it. He is a cultivator with five spiritual roots, and the first hundred steps in testing the purity of his spiritual roots are the hell level! At this time, at the end of the Jiuxiao Ladder, in addition to those Jindan old monsters, there came a large number of disciples of the Yunyin Lingzong who came to watch the fun. When they saw Yang Fu's feet welded to it and unable to move, they burst into laughter. "Hahahahahaha!" There will be another update later   (End of this chapter)