Chapter 236 Step In!

The green dragon phantom behind Huan Yin has become extremely active, and Huan Yin has fully exerted the power of the dragon.

However, the last seventy steps are really difficult to the extreme, and the power emitted from them is almost reaching the level of spiritual wisdom. If it comes to fighting, Huan Yin can never be the opponent of the cultivator in that realm. Now he can still persist because the Thousand Steps Ladder only gives pressure, not killing power, or in other words, the Thousand Steps Ladder is simulating the killing power of the spiritual wisdom realm.

When facing a cultivator who has completely surpassed his own cultivation, how many people in this world can maintain a heart without fear?

However, if you have a trace of fear, this will become an opportunity for you to be crushed by the heavy pressure, and it will be infinitely magnified as you continue to climb, until you are completely crushed in the end.

Therefore, for the cultivator standing on the last stage of the Thousand Steps Ladder, no matter what kind of power he still has, it is useless, because any power here will tremble and be completely crushed. Except for one thing, that is the heart.

If one's heart is as firm as a rock, and there will not be even the slightest trembling and fear under the current pressure, and there will only be the persistence to move forward, then such a person will have the opportunity to complete the last stage.

The last few dozen steps of Ziyin Sect are to examine the heart, to select those who will not hesitate in seeking the Tao under any circumstances. Such people will not give up their persistence and pursuit of the Tao as long as they are alive.

The reason why Ziyin Sect has been able to stand firm in the scouring of the waves of history is that Ziyin Sect has extremely strict requirements on the mentality of its disciples. People here are absolutely obsessed with and persistent in the Tao.

Huanyin is naturally such a person, and he has already had such an awakening when he was ten years old. At present, his heart will only be more determined, and his spirit will only be more magnificent.

"Go up again!" Huanyin walked through the thirteenth step, and his clothes were completely soaked. With every step, he would leave a few drops of sweat on the steps of the Thousand Steps.

Red hair, dragon shadow! The young man who was almost at the end of the Thousand Steps Stairs still straightened his spine. Although it was obvious that he was very tired and his fists were clenched so hard that blood was dripping out, he still stubbornly insisted and refused to bend down!

Everyone present had an idea in their hearts, that is, Huan Yin did not seem to come to join the Ziyin Sect today, but rather to challenge the Ziyin Sect with his unyielding will!

"Nine hundred and forty-nine!" Huan Yin had already started counting in his heart. Every time he counted, he felt more relieved and more motivated. He kept telling himself that it was almost there.

"Nine hundred and five..." Huan Yin was still counting in his heart, but he stopped before he finished thinking about this step.

In the eyes of everyone, Huan Yin, who had just stepped onto the 950th step, bent his straight spine instantly the moment he stood firm...

The pressure was too great. Even though Huan Yin's character was excellent and his stubbornness was rare in the world, he finally lost his balance at this step.

After bending over, the subconscious action was to stretch out his hands, because this was the only way to get new support. This was an irresistible human instinct.

Huan Yin naturally did so. His hands stretched out instantly, and even his clenched fists opened unconsciously, making a gesture of wanting to support.

At this moment, everyone opened their eyes wide and held their breath. They wanted to see if this young man who insisted on walking upright for 950 steps could finally not bear it.

Closer, closer, Huan Yin's waist kept bending down, and his hands also changed from several feet away from the ground to one inch now.

"What am I doing!" Huan Yin suddenly cried out in a frenzy, and then he instantly realized that he was being pushed closer to the ground by pressure, and his face suddenly became distorted.

Huan Yin was resisting, he was resisting pressure, and it was also his instinct!

However, it was too late to react now, because it was difficult to change the trend of his continuous fall, and he could not stop it immediately.

"Is there no way out? This young man is still not as good as the human immortal Lu Ya after all." Everyone thought so. But the next moment, Huan Yin actually retracted his outstretched hand, forcibly grabbed his Taoist robe, and would not let go no matter what.

"Is he crazy! He will die if he does this!" Someone in the square exclaimed, he felt that Huan Yin was too extreme, and what he had could no longer be described as stubborn, it should be called paranoia.

Now Huan Yin retracted his hand, if he could not successfully stop his body from bending down, then he would be pressed to the ground by the power close to the great perfection of spiritual wisdom.

If that was the case, what would be the first to touch the steps of the Thousand Steps Ladder? It's the head!

So, if it doesn't stop, it means death!

At this moment, everyone present finally understood how Huanyin had walked the previous 950 steps. For him, the obsession in his heart is more precious than life. When he faced life and death, he could actually take the initiative to choose the most dangerous way to defend his persistence and dignity. How incredible is this?

The three divine consciousnesses locked on Huanyin were all shocked. They didn't want Huanyin to die. They were waiting for Huanyin to come to them. They wanted to cultivate Huanyin into a peerless cultivator!

"Stop it!" This was the voice that echoed in everyone's heart at the moment. They didn't want to see such a rare strong man die on the spot. They felt that Huan Yin should enter Ziyin Sect and become a great cultivator of heaven and earth!

Huan Yin's head drooped heavily. The force pressing on his back was so strong that he couldn't bear it, but he still told himself that he couldn't use his hands, he had to hold on, and he had to hold on before dying!

Finally, when Huan Yin's forehead was half an inch from the ground, he held up his waist that had been bent downward. At this time, a cheer suddenly broke out in the square.

"Good young man, stand up and walk up!" An excited voice came from the crowd.

"There are still fifty steps left, you can do it, we support you!" Everyone had long been deeply infected by Huan Yin's spirit, so they all shouted for Huan Yin and cheered for Huan Yin.

"Yes, I can definitely go up!" Blood dripped from the corner of Huan Yin's mouth again. He looked at the steps that were so close, smiled slightly, and then used all his strength and willpower to finally slowly straighten his waist again. The steps in his eyes became farther and farther away.

This time, Huan Yin was unable to straighten his back completely. His body was a little hunched. This was the limit of what he could do.

After standing up, Huan Yin exhaled heavily, and then he took another step.

"Bang!" A very obvious sound of stepping on the ground sounded, and then Huan Yin's slightly bent waist at this moment also instantly knocked to the ground again.

Huan Yin's hands were still tightly grasping his Taoist robe, and his face was close to the ground again, and this time the distance was a little closer than before.

However, he still stopped, and then slowly straightened his body again like before, and then took the next step again.

Starting from the 950th step, Huan Yin took every step like this. His body kept bending down, and then he was forced to stand up again. His face was getting closer and closer to the ground again and again, but he never touched it.

Everyone who was watching Huan Yin was nervous. They watched Huan Yin get closer to death with every step he took, but he never let go of his hands on his Taoist robe, and his heart was full of reverence. Even the owners of the three extremely powerful divine consciousnesses that Huan Yin could not see yet were like this.

The head can be cut off, the blood can flow, only the mind can be changed!

I don’t know who made the first voice in the square: "Nine hundred and ninety-one!" Then, from that moment on, every time Huan Yin took a step, a voice would burst out from behind him, telling him where he was now and how much he was still short.

"Nine hundred and ninety-two!"

"Nine hundred and ninety-three!"

"Nine hundred and ninety-four!"

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Huan Yin walked very slowly, because every time he moved a step, he would struggle to do several movements to readjust his body shape before he could take the next step. However, the voice counting Huanyin's steps has never been impatient, as if the heavy stomping sound from under Huanyin has been transmitted to their hearts, making them shake every time.

"Nine hundred and ninety-nine!" When counting to this point, the sound of the ground has changed from the initial tension to the current excitement and excitement.

"Go, Red Haired Immortal Master, you did it, on the Thousand Steps, you are as famous as Lu Ya Zhenren!" The people in the square have been jubilant and shouted to Huanyin.

Huanyin still slowly and laboriously straightened his body this time, and then he turned his head with all his strength and looked at the square.

Smile, then say: "Thank you!"

At this moment, everyone in the square finally saw the appearance of Huanyin who had been facing away from them, and it was deeply imprinted in their minds.

Huanyin also took a deep look at all these people, then he turned his head, raised his foot again, and stepped on it!

Three more tomorrow!