Chapter 2697 The 1001st Floor Ladder
Three months passed in the blink of an eye.
Xia Ping moved forward step by step towards the stairs of Yinwen Mountain. Of course, he did not speed up, but deliberately stayed on a ladder for enough time, so that the power of the magic sound could increase the tempering of his soul.
He will not leave this ladder until the training has no effect.
With his practice day by day, the power of his soul has also been greatly improved, especially the tenacity of his soul, which is simply unmatched before.
Vaguely, his soul seems to have been tempered into a hexagonal prism, which has no impurities, and has reached an indestructible state.
But even so, after three months, Xia Ping has stepped on the 10,000th floor ladder, and now he has almost reached the limit of his soul power.
And as time goes by, the effect of his soul refining has become smaller and smaller. From the rapid progress at the beginning to the slow progress now, the effect is not as obvious as before.
But this is also a matter of course. After all, after reaching a realm, it is not so easy to improve, and it takes a long time to accumulate.
The most important thing is that the power of the soul increases so quickly, and it is not particularly good for the soul itself. Everything has a limit, and it cannot be too much.
Boom!
At this moment, when Xia Ping stepped on the 10,000th floor, the power of the magic sound increased in vain. Compared with before, it was simply incomparable.
buzzing~~~
Waves of magical sounds with unique melody penetrated into his sea of consciousness, oscillating back and forth.
And this kind of magic sound is not as direct and fierce as before, directly bombarding the soul, but becomes invisible, penetrates the void, directly penetrates his soul, and seems to want to wrap his soul.
Although this kind of magic sound is not as fierce as before, full of destructive power, but to a certain extent, it is more terrifying, more dangerous, and more terrifying.
"Go to sleep, go to sleep, have a good dream."
In an instant, bursts of magical sounds came. Such a sound was like a lullaby of a mother when she was a baby. It had a hypnotic feeling and made Xia Ping fall into a deep sleep unknowingly.
The power of this magic sound easily disintegrated his soul, his will, his resistance, penetrated all the laws of the universe, and seemed to directly put him into a deep sleep, unable to extricate himself.
"Oops!"
Xia Ping became alert all of a sudden, he could sense the horror of this magic sound, if he really fell into a deep sleep, then I am afraid that he would never be able to wake up again in this life.
He felt that his soul's will seemed to be rapidly falling into the endless abyss and into the darkness.
This 10,000-1st ladder is not a level that can be stepped into by the immemorial saints.
And such magic sound power can easily suppress the soul of the invincible saint, not to mention other saints.
"No, it's already the limit, come out for me, the tree of the world."
In an instant, Xia Ping knew that it was already the limit of what he could do, and that he could not continue to climb with the power of his own soul alone. Only with the help of external forces could he succeed.
His will immediately communicated with the world tree in the depths of the sea of consciousness.
Feeling the will from Xia Ping, the tree of the world seems to wake up. In fact, even without Xia Ping's order, as long as Xia Ping is in danger, it will appear automatically.
And after receiving Xia Ping's order, it burst out with all its power.
Boom~~
Suddenly, behind Xia Ping, in the depths of the void, a projection of the World Tree appeared, shaking the void, as if supporting the existence of the entire universe, a great life from the beginning of chaos.
Whoosh whoosh! ! !
Branches and roots emanated from the tree of the world, as if turned into a green umbrella, forming a green world barrier, covering Xia Ping's entire body.
just for a moment,
The terrifying power of the magic sound was suddenly isolated and blocked from the barrier of the World Tree.
dong dong dong! ! !
The fact that the power of countless magical sounds is very unwilling, and the frenzied bombardment on the barrier of the World Tree, beating like raindrops, as if it is a violent wind and rain, constantly making a roaring sound.
But the World Tree stands in the void, like a needle of the sea god, unmoved. It seems that no matter how tyrannical the power of the magic sound is, it cannot shake the will of the World Tree in the slightest.
"The tree of the world has grown to such a degree?!"
Xia Ping's eyes showed a glimmer of light, and he was amazed.
To be honest, he has not observed the growth of the World Tree for a long time, and usually throws the corpses of saints to the World Tree to swallow and absorb them as nourishment.
But with his crazy feeding, the tree of the world grew faster than he imagined. It seemed to have grown to an unimaginable realm, and its strength seemed to be even more tyrannical than him.
In his soul perception, the tree of the world at this moment has grown billions of green leaves, which are engraved with dense world runes and world laws.
The roots of the root world tree are also deeply rooted in the depths of the void, extending, extending, and continuously extending, directly communicating with each dimension.
The countless roots of the World Tree have absorbed the energy of one dimension space, and it seems to be the soil of the World Tree.
Even these dimensional spaces seem to be completely occupied by the roots of the World Tree, as if parasitic in these dimensional spaces, drawing endless energy.
If you wait for the World Tree to devour the energy of these dimensional spaces, then the World Tree can pull all these dimensional spaces and merge them into its leaves to form independent small worlds.
"It turns out that the tree of the world has begun to form one dimension world?"
Xia Ping found that the tree of the world at the moment is no longer comparable to the seedling period. It has now gotten rid of its infancy, and has entered the juvenile period, initially possessing the power of the universe tree.
If every leaf on its body forms an independent dimensional time and space, then the world tree can condense billions of dimensional worlds and become the true master of time and space.
Even these dimensions of time and space will give birth to countless lives, forming a truly independent world.
Taking charge of billions of worlds, using billions of worlds and dimensional space-time energy as the soil, and supporting all worlds and space-time, this is the real tree of the world, which itself is a universe.
At this moment, Xia Ping can feel the endless growth height of the World Tree, and he can also comprehend many laws of the origin of the universe from the rapid growth of the World Tree.