Invincibility starts from waking up

After hearing Xiao Hei's words, everyone's faces were filled with ridicule.

I don't know if they are short-sighted or if these two guys are arrogant.

Lin Tian thought about it and felt that it was almost the same.

So he slowly walked towards Daoshan.

Seeing this, the emperors of the Tianling Tribe who had originally surrounded Lin Tian also stood up and got out of the way, letting Lin Tian pass with a sneer on their faces.

They wanted to see what this guy was capable of, and how dare he make a bet with the Holy Son of Qilin.

"Let's see how many steps he can climb. If it's less than a thousand, he won't be able to climb up."

Some people crossed their arms, looked at Lin Tian who was not in a hurry, and smiled coldly.

Almost everyone who stayed at the bottom of the mountain and did not climb up turned their attention to Lin Tian.

At that moment, it really attracted everyone's attention.

clatter!

After a moment, Lin Tian finally took the first step on the so-called ladder of all spirits.

At that moment, Lin Tian felt a warm feeling coming from him.

He didn't move, standing on the first step, quietly closing his eyes and feeling this feeling.

However, this scene is different in the eyes of others.

Because, in the eyes of everyone, the Taoist charm contained in the first level of the ladder is too weak, and there is nothing to comprehend at all.

Pausing here, there is only one possibility.

That means his qualifications are so poor that he can't even enter Daoshan's gate.

He was directly excluded from being ranked ahead of the thousand levels.

Someone immediately started mocking, "This guy, he sounded pretty awesome before, and he said he wanted to climb to the top of the mountain. Why did he stop now when he reached the first step? Isn't it possible?"

After hearing this, some people soon started to echo and laughed loudly: "Haha, in my opinion, I'm afraid that's the case."

You can tell without looking that these must be monks from the Tianling Tribe.

Lin Tian killed their kinsmen, and if they had the opportunity to ridicule him, no one would miss it.

"It's really boring... I was lucky at first, thinking he could have some abilities, but I didn't expect that he was just a faggot."

Some strong men from the demon clan couldn't help but shake their heads, "To be killed by such a person, the calf king and the monks from the Tianling clan died unjustly..."

But the strong human race just looked at it coldly, and then slowly uttered four big words: "Shame on you!"

Hearing these disgusting words, Xiao Hei's eyes were extremely gloomy, and his sharp pale golden eyes flashed with horrifying murderous intent.

In Xiaohei's eyes, Lin Tian is his god.

It is an existence that cannot tolerate insult from anyone.

Just when it couldn't help but take action, Lin Tian on the steps finally opened his eyes.

He smiled lightly, and then walked up calmly.

In an instant, the noisy crowd suddenly became quiet.

Everyone looked at Lin Tian one after another, with sarcasm, sneer, or amusement on their faces.

They wanted to see how far this guy could go.

Level ten...

Hundred levels...

Up to the thousandth level, Lin Tian's speed always maintained a rhythm.

This made everyone's faces less sarcastic, and their eyes showed a little surprise.

Being able to reach a thousand levels means that he has entered the door of Daoshan. This person still has some potential.

Moreover, looking at Lin Tian's calm and calm appearance, he will definitely not stop at the thousand levels.

"This guy, I didn't expect him to be quite capable..."

Some people in the crowd looked at the calm white figure on the stairs and couldn't help but say.

But soon, this man's words attracted the angry stares of the Tianling Clan monks.

They said with some annoyance: "It's just a thousand steps. Compared with the Qilin Holy Son of my holy clan, I don't know how far behind it is. Can this be considered as an ability?"

Just as they spoke, Lin Tian walked up the two thousand steps.

The man looked at Lin Tian's back and couldn't help but remind the Tianling monks in front of him: "It's already two thousand levels..."

Hearing this, several Tianling Clan monks were shocked and couldn't help but look back.

I saw that Lin Tian, ​​who was still at more than a thousand steps, had now reached more than two thousand steps.

And not only did the speed not slow down, it actually seemed to be faster.

This made several Tianling Clan monks look a little ugly.

They were still saying just now that Lin Tian didn't know how much worse he was than the Qilin Holy Son of their Tianling tribe.

But now, in the blink of an eye, Lin Tian's speed on climbing the two thousand steps had already surpassed that of Qilin Holy Son at that time.

"It doesn't mean anything to be fast in the early stage. Whoever can climb higher is considered powerful."

These people comfort themselves.

Soon, under the gaze of everyone, Lin Tian stepped onto the three thousand steps.

They vaguely seemed to see that every time Lin Tian took a step, the golden light on the steps would become a little brighter.

This is something that has never happened to others when climbing the ladder.

"It's five thousand levels..."

The contempt and ridicule on everyone's faces disappeared at this moment, replaced by a touch of dignity.

Everyone was staring at the fast and tall white back.

In the mountains, it immediately became completely quiet.

They all wanted to see where Lin Tian's limit was.

"Six thousand!!!"

Not long after, some people couldn't help but open their mouths and marvel, looking at the back with shock in their eyes.

When others reached the six thousand level, they either reached the limit or began to feel strenuous. Whether it was Qilin Holy Son or Feng Qing'er from Wanling City, they all slowed down after crossing the six thousand dividing line. But this Lin Tian was just like taking a leisurely stroll in a courtyard, moving forward calmly with a relaxed expression.

This made everyone feel incredible.

"This guy might actually have a chance to defeat the Holy Son of Qilin..."

In the crowd, someone once again looked at Lin Tian's figure and marveled.

Only this time, after hearing this, the monks from the Tianling Clan had no reaction and did not dare to refute or ridicule again.

They looked at Lin Tian's back with livid faces, couldn't help but clenched their fists, and secretly cursed Lin Tian in their hearts for stopping.

It's a pity that although this curse technique is not passed down by the Tianling clan, not everyone can do it.

Only the Heavenly Witch Saint Clan among the Celestial Spirit Clan can use such terrifying methods.

However, the Heavenly Witch Saint Clan’s lineage is really sparse in numbers.

During the entire nine days, few could be found.

Naturally there is no trace of them here.

Moreover, even if there were, their curses would be of no use to Lin Tian except that they could be turned into nourishment for his soul.

"It's seven thousand levels. Even if it's not as good as those monsters like Feng Qing'er and Young Master Dao Lin, it's still pretty good, right?"

Xiao Yu gritted his teeth and climbed up. He stood on the mountainside and looked at the figures in front of him. He couldn't help but wipe the sweat off his face and smiled. He was quite satisfied with his results.

"By the way, didn't that guy named Lin Tian have a bet with Qilin Holy Son? I don't know if he has climbed to the 2,000th level now."

At this time, Xiao Yu thought of the young man who had chatted with Feng Qing'er, and couldn't help but sneer. He couldn't help but look back, wanting to see where this guy who overestimated his abilities was now.

However, at this moment, Xiao Yu suddenly felt a strong wind blowing past him.

He turned around in surprise and saw a figure in white suddenly appearing in front of him.

"Who is this?"

Xiao Yu's face was full of shock, and he felt that the figure on the back was somewhat familiar.

I don't know if he felt Xiao Yu's gaze and doubts. Lin Tian, ​​who was climbing the mountain at a constant speed, suddenly turned his head and showed an inexplicable smile towards Xiao Yu.

It was this smile that almost scared Xiao Yu so much that he rolled down the steps.