Chapter 103 [103] The first level, the ladder trial

Following Qin Qin Mu's order, the general election started immediately.

A fluorescent blue teleportation formation opened in the center of the Sky Curtain Arena, and each teleportation door led to the same space, which could accommodate many monks.

The first space is naturally the place where the ladder is tested.

The first stage of the ladder trial tests the potential of the cultivator. Of course, if you are a high-level expert, you can easily step on the ladder.

Only monks with excellent potential and strength can reach the first level.

Many monks who participated in the trial came to the trial space through the teleportation array, and in front of them was a magnificent picture.

Everyone looked surprised and shocked.

Qin Mu's consciousness passed through the space barrier and saw the scene in the eyes of many monks.

A golden mountain appeared above the sky.

Immortal mist shrouded in radiance.

Looking up, I can only see a general outline, but I can't see the outline of the mountain.

The golden mountain is ancient and majestic, with a mysterious atmosphere. The clouds and mists hang down like a waterfall, which is daunting. Each step is ten meters high, and it goes straight to the sky. The name of the ladder is completely appropriate.

Qin Mu heard Jiang Wushuang mention that this ladder trial is a space entrance attached to the Sky Curtain Arena, a product that comes with it.

Originally, the Ladder Arena was an ancient space fairy weapon. In the game, it was originally a trial ground in the secret realm of the Immortal Dao. After Xian Si, he told Jiang Wushuang again.

It just so happened that this ancient fairy weapon played an important role this time.

This sacred mountain secret realm is completely useless to the monks of Jinxianjing and above, but it is enough.

Potential outstanding and powerful monks can be selected.

Jiang Wushuang also temporarily owns the right to use this treasure.

The purpose of this ladder trial is to make the monks reach the top of the ladder.

There are three hundred and sixty ladders in total.

"There are three more basic rules, please remember them."

"The first cannot kill or intentionally injure other monks.

Second, any cultivator can give up the election and choose to leave the arena, and the trial will end immediately.

Third, you can't use poison, and take medicine pills that temporarily enhance your cultivation.

Violation of the above three items will be disqualified from the general election. "

Jiang Wushuang's cold voice sounded, warning all the monks present.

A cultivator looked at the golden mountain in front of him, and a contempt flashed in his eyes.

Secret thought: What's so difficult about this, isn't it just climbing a stair.

So he only took one step forward and took a step forward. A huge gust of wind hit him and blew him out directly. He was not even able to set foot on the tenth floor.

There are also monks who don't believe in evil, but just after stepping on the seventh floor, a golden figure appeared, showing a sword mark, which directly shot the monk down from the stage.

The cultivator spit out a mouthful of blood, his momentum suddenly weakened, and he slumped, saying weakly: "I was only halfway up, and I only felt dizzy in my brain and pain in my eardrums, as if there was an invisible pressure."

Only then did everyone know for themselves that every time they took a step, there would be different dangers.

"It seems that passing this ladder trial is not an easy task."

"Yeah, this ladder has hundreds of floors. If you don't need to cultivate, I'm afraid it will be difficult to go up."

"I estimate that the cultivation base has to go to the Immortal Realm to pass."

"That's really hard, how many monks can reach the fairyland."

The trial has just begun, and many monks have already retreated, feeling that the level in front of them is extremely difficult and impossible to achieve.

"Wow!"

At this moment, a purple sword light flew from a distance and stopped at the foot of the Golden Mountain.

It was a seven-meter-long purple ancient sword, suspended ten feet above the ground, and purple electric lights revolved around the sword body, making a "chichi" sound.

Above the purple ancient sword, there was a figure standing. He looked like he was twenty-eight or nine years old. The Taoist robe on his body was quite neat, and his eyes showed a contemptuous light, giving people a feeling of looking down on all beings.

"Zisha Holy Sect, is it true disciple Yang Tianci?"

"How come this pervert has come to participate in the election of the imperial immortal, and I don't know how much his cultivation level has reached?"

...

At the foot of the golden mountain, the eyes of many monks were all fixed on the purple ancient sword.

As a true disciple of the Zisha Holy Sect, Yang Tianci naturally has an unparalleled strength in swordsmanship, especially his mastery of swordsmanship.

If Sword Saint Li Yang grasps the perception and realm of kendo, then Yang Tianci's kendo is to pay attention to the diversity of swordsmanship, and the variety of swordsmanship makes it impossible for the enemy to parry.

Yang Tianci has learned a lot of swordsmanship. As the saying goes, it is better to know nine than to master one. This sentence is exactly the opposite for him.

I saw that Yang Tianci stepped up ten stairs in one breath, his body was as light as a swallow, and he saw that he was overwhelmed by nothing.

twentieth floor

thirtieth floor

fortieth floor



Each layer is either natural disasters such as meteorites and frost, or powerful human monks, and the ghosts of monsters and monsters, all kinds of strange and terrifying monsters are blocking the ladder.

Every ten layers is a qualitative change.

But at the hundredth floor.

Everything that stood in the way disappeared.

Very quiet.

However, Yang Tianci felt a more powerful pressure swept over him and suppressed him.

He almost couldn't stand up, his legs were weak.

At this time, Yang Tianci burst out with infinite immortal power, dissipating the pressure in front of him.

No difficulty could stop him for a while.

He jumped up and stepped onto the last floor with ease.

In the end, Yang Tianci was able to pass by virtue of his cultivation.

"Can you do this? Use your cultivation base to force it up? I'm sore!"

"Who told you that you can't cultivate, now you're at a disadvantage."

"Don't say it, people can reach the 100th floor with talent, why don't you try one?"

The monks talked a lot but not many dared to go up.

Hundreds of thousands of monks participated, but more than half of the monks fell on the first level.

There is no way for them to pass this ladder test at all, and their strength and potential are not up to the standard.

Qin Mu couldn't help laughing through his divine sense.

"This ancient immortal artifact is really fun, and it is possible to select Tianjiao of different levels. These are all high-level cultivation bases in Daxia. There are so many people who do not meet the standard. It seems that those who can pass the three levels in the end will definitely not. There are many, each of them is an outstanding person among outstanding people."

"There are still many magical things. It is estimated that many people will leave the Shura field in the second level."

Jiang Wushuang smiled slightly.

"Oh?"

Qin Mu suddenly became interested in this trial.

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(End of this chapter)