Fantasy: I Can See The Rewards

Jiang Han’s face turned blood red, but he still took that step.

This step was the beginning, and it also represented his persistence and determination.

As he took this step,

Jiang Han felt that his soul seemed to have been sublimated, which was a mysterious feeling.

He couldn’t help but tremble all over. This might be the greatest treasure of Lingyun Pavilion.

The beating of the heart of Tao, the tempering of the spirit.

At this moment, Jiang Han seemed to be full of strength.

The power came from the depths of his spirit, as if it was endless.

The stairs in front of him were like a path leading to the depths of the avenue, and Jiang Han was chasing it diligently.

On the sixth floor, Yang Jian fought hard to get up, but Jiang Han’s figure was gone.

Although he was mentally prepared, he still felt an indescribable loss when looking at the empty sixth floor.

The outside world was boiling, and everyone was looking at Lingyun Pavilion. Oh my god, King Jiang has already climbed to the eighth floor. Judging from his posture, I’m afraid he will challenge the ninth floor!

The ninth floor, no one at his level has ever succeeded, he is undoubtedly committing suicide!

You are thinking too early, he has only walked halfway to the eighth floor, and now he is talking about the ninth floor.

On this day, the atmosphere in the Heavenly Court was very strange.

The corridor was silent.

Only Jiang Han’s heavy footsteps and panting kept echoing.

In front of his eyes, the void was clear and the stairs were endless!

His eyes were focused on one point, without any distraction, and there was no dust in his heart.

It was as if he had merged with this world.

Time passed quietly.

At this time, half a day had passed.

It was near dusk, but in front of Jiang Han, the stairs were like a ravine that could never be crossed.

In the outside world, everyone in the Heavenly Court was staring at Lingyun Pavilion very intently.

Some were even very anxious, as if they were more impatient than Jiang Han who was struggling to move forward.

It was a strange feeling!

Tick-tock……

Sweat fell like rain, knocking on the solid floor.

Jiang Han stared at the front with sharp eyes, his body proudly standing upright, like a giant pillar standing between heaven and earth.

In front of him, there were three steps to enter the eighth floor.

His feet slowly lifted up, so slowly that it seemed as if time had stopped.

But he still insisted on going up, raising it up bit by bit.

Bang!

There was a loud noise, like thunder and landslide.

His foot finally landed, and the ground shook violently.

After a few more roars, Jiang Han stood on the hard floor of the eighth floor trembling all over.

His whole body was already soaked, and streams of sweat gathered under his feet, forming a small puddle.

Damn, no way, that kid actually entered the eighth floor!

It’s amazing, he has achieved this level, how powerful he must be! Sure enough, he is strong enough, no wonder he can challenge higher levels, such a person is destined to be extraordinary!

The exclamations were like spring thunder, shaking the entire heaven.

Deep in the heaven, the Jade Emperor, who was sitting on the dragon throne, suddenly stood up from the chair.

The brilliance in his eyes surged, and the jade crown on his head trembled with his shock.

In Guanghan Palace, Chang’e was dressed in white, with long hair fluttering.

She was independent and cold, and she complemented this world.

It formed a beautiful and magnificent picture.

Is it the eighth floor? It seems that it is still not enough!

She stared at Lingyun Pavilion with complicated eyes, and her bright red sandalwood lips opened slightly.

After saying this, she stopped talking and her eyes became a little erratic.

It seemed that she was recalling something, and it seemed that she fell into a black hole of thinking that she could not extricate herself from.

Jiang Han sat cross-legged on the ground, and rivers of spiritual power continued to merge into his body from all directions.

And his body continued to grow in this repair process.

The blood and qi were like the sea, rumbling loudly, like a vast and unparalleled river in the sky.

After a long time, he stood up from the ground and glanced over. The entire eighth floor entered his eyes.

What surprised him was that the spiritual treasures on this floor were all incomplete.

Some even only had a corner left, and it was impossible to imagine their full appearance.

These spiritual treasures were placed between shelves, and those shelves emitted a faint dim light.

Some spiritual treasures were packed in boxes with yellow seals on them.

Jiang Han walked along the corridors between the shelves and looked at them one by one.

However, these spiritual treasures were too incomplete.

It was really hard for people to take a look at them.

Suddenly, a strange stone caught Jiang Han’s eyes.

The reason why this stone caught his attention was that this stone was too strange.

It was like the feces discharged by the human body, coiled up.

It was light yellow and looked a little disgusting.

“Detection”

“Detecting target!”

“Testing completed!”

【The fragment of Chaos Stone, born with the heaven and earth, is a rare stone in the heaven and earth. It is difficult for ordinary people to recognize it because it is too incomplete. You can get a reward: repair the innate spiritual treasure! 】

After the system finished speaking, Jiang Han’s face was happy. He didn’t expect that there was such a spiritual material on the eighth floor where the broken things were placed.

What an unexpected surprise.

He has always wanted to repair a few broken swords, but it is too difficult to find spiritual materials that can repair innate spiritual treasures.

Looking at such a piece of Chaos Stone in his hand, he couldn’t help frowning again. After all, this stone is too small.

The degree of repairability is limited.

Even if it is just this little, it is better than nothing.

Not long after, he finished looking at the things placed in this eighth floor.

After that, he didn’t find anything more useful.

After putting away the Chaos Stone in his hand, Jiang Han came to the passage leading to the ninth floor.

The Wordless Book of Heaven is on the upper floor, which seems to be close at hand.

However, it is even more out of reach than the Heavenly Hell.

But Jiang Han still resolutely walked up. In his heart, there is no difficulty that is insurmountable.

Click, click!

The sound of bones rubbing against each other was creepy in this quiet Lingyun Pavilion. With every step Jiang Han took, he could clearly feel that every bone in his body was bearing a gravity of billions of kilos.

It was a gravity coming from all directions, and there was no way to avoid it.

He just kept going forward.

King Jiang, is he really going to die? He has reached the eighth floor and is challenging the ninth floor!

Hey, who can guess what such a person is thinking? If people knew it easily, there would not be such an amazing move!

King Jiang is afraid of going against the will of heaven. I don’t know how the Heavenly Court will treat him. I don’t believe that the Heavenly Court will let such a person go back to the mountains and leave trouble for the future!

These discussions sounded like old sayings, but they represented the voices of some people.

Time seemed to be getting slower and slower.

From dusk to the setting of the red wheel.