Above the Immortal Cultivation

With the instant death of the cultivator, the doubts in his heart were completely solved.

It turned out that what he saw was what others could not see.

What does it mean?

In short, Wang Lu could see, but in the eyes of others, it was clean, without any abnormality, and nothing could be seen.

He had snow pupils, but did others have them?

It was the snow pupils that saw through and illuminated everything.

Just like Dong Huali, even if Wang Sui and Dong Hualiu climbed the ladder in front of her, they disappeared in the next moment, and everything they did on the ladder disappeared, so that she could not see or sense it at all.

Even Wang Sui and Dong Hualiu who climbed the ladder at the same time would lose each other's traces except for themselves, and would never see each other again.

Unless both of them can successfully ascend to the sky, they can meet on the fourth floor.

Another point, why did the man fall to the ground from a very high altitude in an instant, as if the distance in the middle was crossed in one step, and fell to the ground and died without using half a breath?

It's very simple. Due to the change in the rules, when the monks can't support themselves and fall, they will be destroyed in an instant like a meteor under the blessing of a huge force.

Now, there are two paths in front of him: either try, which is dangerous and unpredictable; or stay quietly until the treasure is closed.

If he climbs, it is likely that he will not return, and he will not get any benefits. If he dies, he will die.

If he stays on the third floor, his life will be safe. However, the emperor's treasure is too coveted. If you miss it this time, you will miss it forever.

Besides, there is not a trace of spiritual energy in this world. Instead of staying here, it is better to stay on the first and second floors. At least you can try to refine the mysterious spiritual energy left by the emperor. Maybe you can get some gains.

Moreover, he has already embarked on a road of no return. In his perception, something indescribable is leaving him at a rapid speed. If he doesn't take something away, the loss will be greater.

As for what it is, except for the vague outline of the monk in white and Wang Lu himself who has some subtle senses, no one who enters the tower knows it.

Since the loss is inevitable, only by taking it back can the loss be stopped in time.

Make a choice, Wang Lu?

He said to himself solemnly in his heart.

If you don't fight now, when will you fight?

"Come."

Wang Lu shouted coldly.

"Huh."

A ladder descended from the sky and arrived in a moment.

The ladder is dark yellow in color. I don't know what material it is made of. Looking up, it is so high that you can't see the bottom. It is lonely, floating, empty and cold, which makes people afraid.

As if it was tailor-made for his height, the first horizontal bar of the ladder is as high as the balance of his hands stretched out on the ground, and the second, third... and countless others behind are the same.

No wonder it is so difficult.

When he stepped on the first horizontal bar with his hands, he naturally grabbed the second one with his hands. His body fell straight down, and he could hardly climb up with the help of the force. At the same time, the horizontal bar under him quietly disappeared. At this time, he could either grab the sides of the ladder and climb up little by little, or use the horizontal bar to press hard with both hands, and the whole person would rise rapidly and grab the next horizontal bar, and so on... until he landed on the fourth floor.

There is something wrong!

Just as his hands were about to touch the first horizontal bar, Wang Lu suddenly retracted them as if he was electrocuted.

What's wrong? The answer is - so many people can't die at all!

He suddenly discovered a very serious problem. If he had known the difficulty of the ladder from the beginning, he could still save his life as long as he gave up when it was relatively low. But there was no one on the plain except himself. What was going on?

It was very abnormal and weird.

If he didn't figure this out, he would never climb the ladder.

The treasure is good, but there is only one life. If you don't have a life, even a mountain of gold and silver is useless.

"Heh."

I thought too much.

It must be that as the ascent continues, the difficulty will gradually emerge, just like boiling a frog in warm water. When the abnormality is discovered, it is too late.

If you don't make a decision, you will suffer from the chaos.

"Ah."

Wang Lu shouted and stomped his feet on the ground.

He wanted to take advantage of the gap between the space and the space, the rules and the rules, and ascend to a high place in one breath, trying to retain his physical strength as much as possible. God knows how high the sky is.

It fits perfectly with what he thought.

The body went straight up along the ladder like an arrow, and even the rules of space did not react. Someone actually went against the trend and passed the first horizontal bar directly without using both hands.

"Boom."

When he rose to a height of 1,800 feet, the whole world suddenly changed. Except for the ladder he was holding tightly, the whole world was vast and empty, and there was nothing else. Even the other nine ladders were blocked and never seen again.

At this time, the mana flowed smoothly without any discomfort.

However, the body must be close to the ladder. No matter which part, head, hands, feet, hips, shoulders, hair or other parts, as long as it is close, it is just a slight pressure. Once it leaves the ladder, the slight pressure will increase by tens of times. At that time, it can only use mana to force it to stay in the air. However, the speed of mana loss is like a surging river. It will be lost by one-fiftieth of it in one breath.

It can be tolerated in a short time, but once the time is prolonged, the mana will be exhausted sooner or later.

Another point is that as he continues to rise into the air, the pressure that seems to be there is getting stronger bit by bit.

He has tyrannical strength and inexhaustible power. As long as the super pressure does not exceed four thousand times, he can successfully reach the fourth level.

Besides, even if he fails, his powerful and perfect magic power can still buy him some precious recovery time.

"rush."

Wang Lu ignored him, like a strong and agile ape, his hands were like butterflies piercing flowers, countless horizontal bars flickered in his hands and flew away at the touch of water. His whole body rose rapidly, and the horizontal bars under his feet did not even have time to disappear. He was left far behind.

He discovered that the horizontal bar under his feet had a brief period of one thousandth of a breath. In the eyes of others, it was so short and dispensable, but to him, it was of great significance.

Because he uses the pure power of his body, even the slightest leverage can make him soar into the sky, thus saving a lot of energy.

Confidence is greatly boosted, and the king's road is as strong as a broken bamboo, faster than lightning.

"Hey, the storage bag actually works."

Wang Lu tapped the storage bag on a whim. Miraculously, it was still usable.

"not good!"

Suddenly, his expression turned very ugly.

It's better if it can't be used, but it's a big problem if it can be used.

If it cannot, it means that the difficulty set by the emperor for the ladder is not too difficult.

If it can, it means that the difficulty is ridiculously high.

The Overlord's meaning is obvious, just take out any treasures you have, because treasures are also part of your strength. As long as you can reach the fourth level, you can use any method.

God, how tall are you?

Overlord, how proud are you?

With his right hand firmly grasping one side of the ladder, Wang Lu, whose whole body was suspended in the air, couldn't help but look up at the ladder that was submerged in the endless void.

After half an hour of rapid ascent, he had reached a depth of 3.6 million feet, and a trace of fear emerged from his heart like a ghost.