"Cultivation is just temporary force. Ask the Tianjiao present, which one of their sects doesn't have a master of heavenly spirits." Cao Cheng suddenly raised his voice, and the arrogance almost overwhelmed Ye Yuxi's aura .

The many arrogances on the altar nodded lightly when they heard this. They are all geniuses of various sects, and they naturally have arrogance in their hearts, and they don't want to admit that they are behind others.

At this moment, Cao Cheng's words also protected their face to a certain extent.

So what about the temporary high strength?

Among these ruins, the most important thing is potential and talent!

A Tianjiao in the early stage of the Earth Spirit who has mastered the top-level Lingyin Qi has far more power to speak than a middle-aged man who has cultivated in the late stage of the Earth Spirit.

The former will be regarded as a key training target by the major sects, while the latter can only be regarded as senior thugs in the sect, and it is almost impossible to enter the core management of the sect forces.

"That's a lot of nonsense." Ye Yuxi's lips moved slightly, and she sent a voice transmission to Ye Pianruo in her heart, "Have you ever gone up these nine steps?"

"I tried it five years ago, and I could barely go up." Ye Pianruo responded inwardly.

Although it was Ye Yuxi's competition with Cao Cheng, she naturally wanted to follow.

Cao Cheng smiled coldly, "Ignorant rat, wait until you can catch up with me before saying this!"

After finishing speaking, Cao Cheng waved his sleeve robe and strode towards the upper steps.

boom!

As Cao Cheng stepped up the steps, his aura suddenly subsided a bit, and a solemn look flashed in his eyes.

After stabilizing his figure, Cao Cheng took a few steps forward, followed by the second step, and stepped up again.

Soon, Cao Cheng had reached the fifth step.

It can be clearly seen that when reaching the fifth step, Cao Cheng's forward speed is much slower.

There are nine steps, one step at a time, and the further you go to the back, the stronger the oppression you will face.

"Miss, the first three of these nine steps are relatively easy. The pressure will gradually increase from the fourth step, and the sixth step is a watershed. Most of the Tianjiao are stuck on the fifth step." Ye Pianruo stood at Ye Yuxi Beside him, he explained in a low voice the situation of the nine steps to the sky.

"If both sides of the competition climbed up to nine steps, how can we tell the difference and compete for speed?" Ye Yuxi frowned slightly, seeing that although Cao Cheng's steps were strenuous, they didn't look too difficult.

Ye Pianruo's eyes flickered when she heard this, as if she had some difficulties, she sighed bitterly, "Talent competition is not about these nine steps, it just means that you have the qualifications to compete for talent. If you can't even go up to the Nine Heavens, then there is no need to compete."

"Is that so..." Ye Yuxi's eyes flickered, and she slightly raised her head to look at the nine steps. At this time, Cao Cheng had already reached the eighth step.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the other Tianjiao, all of them were surprised.

"Young master Cao is much faster than two months ago."

"It's at least 30% faster! It's worthy of being selected by Xianmen. This speed of improvement is hard for us to match."

Tianjiao on the altar exclaimed one after another, and many people looked at Ye Yuxi with pity in their eyes.

It's not good to provoke anyone, but Mr. Cao.

Although Nine Steps to Heaven is not a direct competition of talents, it can reflect who is stronger and weaker to a certain extent.

boom!

With a dull landing, Cao Cheng finally stepped onto the ninth step, stood there proudly, and looked down at the altar.