Chapter 373 Lotus Grows Step by Step

This road is full of blood and thorns, and I move forward with feelings.

After each realization, Wu Chi would try to move forward again until he died again, but he continued to realize, and the cycle continued.

A full month has passed, and Wu Chi has only walked about one-third of the Hundred Miles of Knife Mountain.

In this month, Wu Chi died hundreds of times, even consuming the power of two soul-fixing stones.

However, it was all worth it, because within this month, Wu Chi's gains were also huge.

Without true energy, Wu Chi finally launched his sword domain in this mountain of swords.

When the sword domain was opened, a terrifying sword intent rose into the sky, seeming to shake the mountain of swords.

Taking one step forward, a green lotus suddenly bloomed under Wu Chi's feet. The sword energy flowed, and he stepped lightly on the blade as if walking on flat ground.

Raising his head and looking towards the high platform in the distance, Wu Chi showed a bright smile on his face.

"It's been a month...it's been too long! You guys can't wait any longer, right?"

…….

"Amitabha!"

With his hands clasped together, monk Luokong's body revealed a touch of Buddha's light. He was covered in blood, but his face still showed a look of compassion. Step by step, he walked from the mountain of swords to the high platform.

The true energy was also blocked, but Monk Lingkong used Buddha's light to protect his body and stepped through the Hundred Miles of Sword Mountain.

Within a month, Monk Liao Kong died less than fifty times before he stepped onto the high platform.

On the high platform, Ye Chenxing and Yang Xiuchuan had already arrived, and they didn't look the least bit embarrassed. It was obvious that they had been there for a long time.

"The two lay men are good at what they do, and the poor monk admires them."

Smiling in greeting, Monk Lingkong spoke softly.

After glancing at Monk Kong, Ye Chenxing still had no intention of speaking. But Yang Xiuchuan smiled and said, "Master is not slow either."

Putting his hands together and saluting again, Monk Kongkong's eyes fell on an inscription on the high platform.

"Baili Daoshan, ban the true energy!"

Eight characters are clearly engraved on the top of the inscription, while countless small characters are densely engraved on the bottom.

After taking a closer look, Monk Lukong discovered that these small characters actually recorded the names of all the people who had passed through Baili Daoshan since the establishment of the Seventh Level Prison Realm until now, as well as the time spent and the number of deaths.

"Yan Beichen, lasted three hours, died zero times, ranked first!"

When he saw the number one name, Liao Kong's heart skipped a beat and he could hardly believe his eyes.

In three hours, without dying once, he easily passed through Baili Knife Mountain. What kind of terrifying strength is this?

I kept thinking about it in my mind, but I still couldn't remember the name Yan Beichen. According to this calculation, this Yan Beichen was probably a genius tens of thousands of years ago at least, and he may have already ascended to the upper world.

Quickly scanning through the rest of the names, Monk Lukong soon saw Ye Chenxing's name in the thirty-seventh position.

"Ye Shen Xing, lasted seventeen days, died seven times, ranked thirty-seventh!"

If Yan Beichen was too far away from him, then Ye Chenxing's strength made Monk Kong truly aware of the gap between him and him! Ye Chenxing like this is indeed qualified to crush all opponents in the third level of the prison world.

Continuing to look down, at the fifty-fourth position, Monk Lokong saw Yang Xiuchuan's name again.

"Yang Xiuchuan, lasted twenty-one days, died nine times, ranked fifty-fourth!"

After a moment of silence, Monk Lukong continued to look down, only to realize that only the top hundred were recorded on the inscription, and he was not even among the hundred.

"Master, do you want to know your ranking? Just put your hand on the tablet."

Looking at Monk Kong, Yang Xiuchuan spoke again.

"Amitabha!"

After chanting the Buddha's name again, Monk Lokong could not hold back after all, but slowly raised his hand and placed it on the stele.

Almost as soon as his palm fell, a clear line of text suddenly appeared in Monk Liaokong's mind.

"Monk Lingkong, lasted thirty-one days, died forty-one times, ranked one hundred and eighty-seventh!"

To be fair, this result is actually not too bad. After all, this inscription records the rankings in the countless years since the birth of the fourth level of the prison world until now! But compared with Yang Xiuchuan and Ye Chenxing, it looks much bleak.

Raising his hand, Monk Kong took a few steps back, looked forward along the high platform, and immediately discovered a sea of ​​fire.

It also spreads for hundreds of miles, and it is almost impossible to see the end at a glance. You can only vaguely see a high platform standing on the opposite side of the sea of ​​​​fire.

After thinking for a moment, Monk Lingkong understood that this high platform was probably the place where people could rest and adjust their breath among the four levels of the prison world! And the Baili Knife Mountain that we just passed through was just the first test among the four levels of the prison world.

Thinking of this, Monk Liao Kong couldn't help but pale slightly.

You must know that even with the strength of the peak Taoist realm, the strength of the soul can only sustain death nine times. In other words, as long as the number of deaths exceeds nine times, the power of the soul-fixing stone must be used.

And a soul-fixing stone can resurrect a person about one hundred and fifty times. In order to break through Baili Knife Mountain, Monk Liao Kong has already used part of the power of the soul-fixing stone!

But this is only the first level!

The sea of ​​​​fire in front of us is obviously more terrifying than Baili Knife Mountain. If there is no breakthrough, wouldn't we have to die at least dozens of times before we can hope to break through?

On this high platform, you can still restore the power of the soul, but once you leave the high platform, there is no chance of recovery. As long as you die too many times, you can only rely on the power of the soul-fixing stone.

In other words, if you want to pass these tests without relying on the soul-fixing stone, you must ensure that you can only die nine times at most before breaking into the next high platform!

Based on this calculation, in fact, Yang Xiuchuan and Ye Chenxing have not yet used the power of the soul-fixing stone.

Thinking of this, Monk Liao Kong asked with some confusion, "Neither of the two laymen have used the soul-fixing stone yet, right? If so, why did you stay here for so long?"

This high platform is only used for resting. Yang Xiuchuan has stayed here for almost ten days, and Ye Chenxing has been here for even longer. This makes no sense.

"Staying here is naturally to wait for someone!"

Yang Xiuchuan replied calmly.

After being slightly startled, Monk Liaokong reacted immediately, "Is there anyone else coming in?"

He was the first to break into the fourth level of the prison world before. He didn't know what happened next. He just judged from Yang Xiuchuan's words that something must have happened in the end, but he was a little confused.

"If the master doesn't know, then it seems he is not dead yet."

Yang Xiuchuan raised his eyebrows and said calmly.

As soon as these words came out, Monk Liao Kong immediately reacted, "Wu Chi?!"

Wu Chi has good deeds left on his body. If Wu Chi dies, he will definitely be able to feel it. This is the only explanation.

"How can this be?"

Monk Liao Kong said in disbelief.

Having just passed through the Baili Knife Mountain, Monk Liao Kong understands the difficulty involved. He has already died forty-one times. With Wu Chi's strength, even if he had a soul-fixing stone, he would have no hope of breaking through the Baili Knife Mountain. Mountain.

What's more, where did Wu Chi get the courage to break into the fourth level of the prison world?

"What if he has four soul-fixing stones in his hand?" Yang Xiuchuan sneered and asked lightly.

"..."

These words immediately confused Monk Kong, and he immediately realized what he was thinking.

Before he left, didn't Wu Chi have exactly four soul-fixing stones in his hand? These were originally supposed to be given to Ye Chenxing and Yang Xiuchuan, but they were swallowed up by Wu Chi!

Even he did not expect this result at all.

If this is the case, it is completely understandable that Ye Chenxing and Yang Xiuchuan are waiting for Wu Chi here. No one can bear this hatred!

While he was talking here, a sword intent suddenly emerged from the mountain of swords, instantly attracting the attention of the three people at the same time.

The next moment, the three of them clearly saw a figure walking towards Baili Dao Mountain. Every time he took a step, a green lotus would grow under his feet. He lightly held his body and walked calmly on the Dao Mountain. However, No points lost!

This scene instantly caused the three of them to take a breath of cold air at the same time.

Even Ye Chenxing couldn't help but feel a huge wave in his heart. Even though it was still a long way away, on the high platform, he could still feel the aura of swordsmanship coming from Wu Chi's movements.

It is an almost perfect aura of swordsmanship. Every time you take a step, a green lotus will appear. The freedom and calmness will simply give people an artistic sense of beauty! It was as if Baili Dao Mountain was not a difficult test for him, but his own backyard.

The sword is unparalleled, and the lotus grows at every step!

Wu Chi easily covered the distance of a thousand meters in less than a stick of incense and stepped onto the high platform leisurely.

"Oh, isn't this Young Master Ye, Master Xiuchuan? And Master Kong!" Seeing the three of them, Wu Chi stepped forward with surprise and cupped his hands, "What a coincidence, I didn't expect that we would meet here again. Yes, the three of you are safe!"

"..."

Even though they had already seen how shameless this guy was, hearing this now made the three of them angry and almost ran away.

What a coincidence, your sister!

"Hey, what is this?"

Wu Chi quickly noticed the stone tablet and walked over without caring about the three people's reactions.

"Yan Beichen... holy shit, who is this person, so perverted?"

Looking at the rankings on the inscription as if no one else was watching, Wu Chi yelled, looking like a curious baby.

This look made the three people's eyelids twitch wildly!

This guy must have done it on purpose!

"Thirty-seven, fifty-four... Tsk, that's amazing! Young Master Ye, Young Master Xiuchuan, what about that, is it too late for me to hug your thighs now?"

Looking back, Wu Chi spoke again with a smile.

Looking at him like that, it was as if he had completely forgotten about the soul-fixing stone he had cheated on the two of them before, and he was still so shameless that I had forgotten it and you must have forgotten it too.