Soon, Jing lichen stepped on the ladder. The stone ladder, which had been quiet before, suddenly howled four times, and the vigorous wind came from all directions, as if thousands of troops and swords were waving together, and the whole stone ladder seemed to shake in mid air.

Being drawn into it by the vigorous wind like the sword light and sword shadow, Jing lichen's thin and childish figure became illusory. Vaguely, eight purple holy soul beads appeared behind him, flying around, emitting purple rays.

The rays of the sun quickly weakened, and Jing lichen's steps became staggering, almost falling out of the stone ladder. He stopped and his body began to shake uncontrollably.

Even without looking back, Gu Fenghua could imagine his look of panic.

"Jing lichen, believe in yourself, you can do it!" Gu Fenghua cried out.

"You can do it!" Lorne and others also followed and yelled.

Jing lichen's illusory figure was shocked violently, stopped shaking, and continued to move forward.

His pace is getting slower and slower, and every step seems to use up all his strength. Behind him, the purple glow is more and more light, just like the candle in the wind, may go out at any time.

Obviously, resisting the vigorous wind of the heart picking ladder not only consumes the Holy Spirit, but also the power of the holy source. If Jing lichen can't hold on, he will not only be seriously injured, but also be difficult to cultivate.

Seeing this, everyone's heart is up in their throat. This is not to say that they have any friendship with Jing lichen, but because what Jing lichen is experiencing now, they will face it soon. If Jing lichen succeeds, their confidence will increase greatly. If he fails, his confidence will be greatly damaged.

It is also gratifying that although the purple glow behind Jing lichen is getting lighter and lighter, it has never disappeared. His heavy steps, like carrying a mountain, have never stopped.

Sweat, I do not know when soaked clothes, every step, will leave wet footprints on the stone ladder, vaguely, even can see the exposed veins on his neck.

Unconsciously, Lorne and others clenched their fists. Gu Fenghua stares at Jing lichen's back, and his eyes are nervous.

Although "see" his second congenital root of the Holy Spirit, but the root of the Holy Spirit has just condensed, it is too weak. At this time, Jing lichen was supported by his will.

This is also one of the most difficult training for the holy master. As long as Jing lichen passes this test, Gu Fenghua believes that he will become one of the top strong men in Wuji holy heaven in the future. But if he fails, he will no longer have hope, and his painstaking efforts are doomed to be wasted.

Closer, closer. Finally, Jing lichen stepped on the last stone ladder and rushed to the ground.

Before he fell to the ground, two disciples of stargazing city stepped forward to hold him, and then took out two holy pills for him to take. Originally, they had to help him sit cross legged and immediately refine Danli to restore his holy spirit. However, he insisted on keeping his body steady, turned his head and bowed deeply to Gu Fenghua.

No one knows how hard it was for him just now, and no one knows how much help Gu Fenghua has given him. Only he knew that if it wasn't for the mysterious saint Dan, he would never have stepped on the heart ladder and arrived at the Star City peacefully.