Invincible Bloodline

The Mausoleum of the First Ancestor, the first floating island.

The six Dragon Kings looked forward to it, hoping to witness the arrival of the miracle.

quick! The Lord's speed is really too fast, too fast.

In less than three hours, Yang Fan had already landed on the ninetieth floating island.

There was no drag at all, and it was obviously not at his limit.

There are also eighteen floating islands. Climbing the last floating island is not out of reach.

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The ninetieth floating island.

Yang Fan's stern face had a hint of smile at some point.

He had to admit that the Mausoleum of the First Ancestor was a blessed place for him and a great opportunity.

The Ancient Path of Luck increased his combat power by a thousand times, and although this floating divine island did not increase his strength again, his wallet bulged rapidly, and his net worth could be said to have increased several times at once. more than.

Starting with the thirty-six floating islands, each sacred medicine of heaven and earth is enough to drive a top half-step holy king crazy. After the forty-nine floating islands, the holy medicine, even the true supreme holy king, Everyone is moved by it, every one is a priceless treasure.

As for such top-quality holy medicine, Yang Fan swept all the way and harvested not only thousands, but tens of thousands of them.

If all these top-quality holy medicines are swallowed and refined, even Yang Fan's current cultivation level will be able to make considerable progress. If used to train his subordinates, it will be enough for Yang Fan to train several true holy kings. The talents of King Lei Zhen, the Lord of Gods and others are actually not bad. They are all quasi-9th-grade Saint Vein users at the end. For example, King of Gods and King Wan Lei Zhen are genuine ninth-grade Holy Vein users. , all have the possibility of impacting the realm of the Holy King, the only difference is the resources.

The Tiannan Boundary River is just a small boundary river, and it has existed for trillions of years. Among the many small boundary rivers, it is relatively old. The resources within it have long been reduced, and it dominates the Tiannan Boundary River. Integrating all the resources, it is hard to say that it will be enough for a thirty-six-path perfect half-saint to be promoted to the realm of the holy king.

It's a pity that before Yang Fan, even the strongest All Saints Palace did not have the power to unify the boundary river, let alone other major forces, it was completely impossible.

The King of Gods, the True King of Ten Thousand Thunders and other overlords and powerful beings can only be trapped in that one step and cannot break through for hundreds of billions of years.

Now surrendering to Yang Fan's command can be said to be the greatest luck in their lives.

It was easy to enjoy the shade under the big tree, and Yang Fan would never hesitate to help them without affecting his own cultivation and promotion.

It can be said that the enlightenment of the Holy King is just around the corner.

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"Boom~~~"

A terrifying magical hand descended from the sky and plucked the top-grade holy medicine from the center of the island.

next moment......

Yang Fan dodged and climbed directly onto the ladder to heaven.

"Boom~~~"

In an instant, a terrifying gravity and pressure enveloped Yang Fan's body, causing Yang Fan to frown slightly.

The gravity and pressure of this ladder can already vaguely affect his actions.

However, it is understandable that now he has only used the power of the flesh shell, the magic power of the whole body, the Hongmeng Immortal Body, the Law of the Holy King and various trump cards, but he has never used any of them. Although the power of his flesh shell is strong, it is not It is only comparable to the second-level holy king, and this ladder to heaven, starting from the sixtyth floor, can already influence a first-level holy king. After the thirty-level, it has the power to influence the second-level holy king. The real number is normal.

With a slight shake of his head, Yang Fan rose into the air and went directly to the second step of the ladder. Although the gravity had some influence on him, it was far from the limit that his flesh shell could withstand. As for the pressure, let alone the pressure. , has always been Yang Fan's strong point. Even if he does not major in Holy Soul, his Holy Soul is growing every moment. A hundred years ago, his Holy Soul was no less than a third-level Heavenly Holy King. Today, a hundred years later, it may not be as good as one. The Fourth Heavenly Saint King is not far behind.

It can only be said that the method of swallowing the sky and devouring the earth is so unbelievable that Yang Fan is cheating all the time.

The pressure of the holy soul that enveloped Yang Fan was the same as that of gravity, and at most it could affect ordinary second-level holy kings.

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A quarter of an hour later.

Yang Fan successfully set foot on ninety-one floating islands.

This is a small island with an area of ​​less than thirty miles in radius. The island's aura is so abundant that it is almost as dense as the essence. It is more than a hundred times more intense than the Martial Saint World carefully built by Yang Fan. Ordinary low-level saints can absorb it here. The last breath is probably equivalent to a day of hard training in a top world.

In the center of the island is a lake ten miles in diameter, with a green lotus shining brightly in the lake.

Without saying anything, the magic power in Yang Fan's body turned, and a big magic hand fell from the sky, collecting the green lotus into the space treasure.

Not only that, Yang Fan has never let go of the lake water. It can give birth to a top-notch treasure like Qinglian. Even a fool knows that the lake water is not a mortal thing.

Although Yang Fan didn't know what the specific water was, he could clearly feel that the lake water contained no less than a huge amount of energy. Just one drop was no less than the entire mana of a first-order saint. Such a pool of divine water contained a huge amount of energy. Vast, no less than the seven levels of thunder catastrophe in the Ancient Path of Luck.

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Ninety-two floors of the ladder to heaven.

The terror of gravity has been able to affect the middle-level second-level Holy King, but it is not enough to cause much trouble to Yang Fan.

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An hour later.

Yang Fan appeared on the 100-story ladder to heaven.

As soon as he stepped onto the first step of the ladder, the terrifying pressure almost made Yang Fan unsteady and almost fell to the ground.

"Boom~~~"

The vast magic power in Yang Fan's body turned around, and he felt better.

"Have you reached the limit of your body?" Yang Fan felt a sudden realization in his heart. If he didn't use other trump cards, he would not be much better than an ordinary person now.

Jumping a hundred feet is completely a luxury.

"Well, this is a good place to train." In just a moment, Yang Fan clearly understood the strength of his flesh shell and refined it a little. If he practiced here for a year and a half, his flesh shell strength should be able to Much improvement.

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The first floating island.

"Ah~~Why did the Lord stop? Is that the Lord's limit?"

"Eight, just eight floating islands."

"Hey! What a pity, what a pity."

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The six Shenlong Kings had regrets on their faces. Even their heaven-defying master had stopped at one hundred floating islands. Who else in the world could reach the top?

Maybe this is a luxury.

at this time.......

"Ah~~~Look, the Lord has moved, has moved."

"So fast, we have landed on one hundred and one floating islands."

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An exclamation suddenly attracted the attention of the five Shenlong Kings. In the blink of an eye, Yang Fan, who had been stationary, passed the hundred-story ladder and reached the 101st floating island.

That relaxed look was no different from waiting for the first step up the ladder.

There is only one explanation for everything, and that is that Yang Fan used his trump card.

Climbing the ladder to heaven is a good place, especially for physical cultivation. It is tantamount to the top cultivation holy land.

If Yang Fan was just practicing physical training in the traditional sense, he might have really used that terrifying gravity to temper his holy body.

It's a pity that he is not. Although the ladder to heaven is good, it is like useless to Yang Fan.

After several years of hard training, he was able to increase the strength of his flesh shell by one and a half levels.

If you have that time, you might as well swallow some Hongmeng Purple Qi, or refine those top-grade holy medicines. The improvement in strength will only be much greater than this.

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"There are one hundred and five floating islands. There are only three floors left. Your Majesty, it can be done. It must be done..." The six Shenlong King men stared at the black figure in the sky. Not even blinking, for fear of missing any detail.

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Soon, just half an hour passed.

Yang Fan appeared on the last ladder to heaven.

At this moment, the horror of gravity makes even the average middle-level third-level heavenly saint king feel that it is difficult to move forward.

"call......."

Feeling the terrifying gravity hanging over his body, Yang Fan secretly felt a flash of joy.

Fortunately, I took a risk on the Qi Luck Ancient Road. Otherwise, it is really hard to say whether I could reach the top of the last floating island.

Just the gravity of the first step of the ladder is enough to crush a ten-path third-level heavenly holy king.

Ninety-nine steps to the sky, gravity increases nine hundred and ninety times.

Even ordinary high-level third-level heavenly saint kings may be completely suppressed.

In the ancient path of luck, if Yang Fan swallowed the last three levels of thunder tribulation step by step, his strength at this moment would be as high as the sky, which would be his first glimpse of the path to the higher third level heavenly saint king.

But now, this last level of the ladder is far from qualified to trap him, Yang.

"Boom~~~Boom~~~Boom~~~"

Of the one hundred and fifteen Holy King's Laws, Yang Fan only used seventy-two, just like walking on flat ground, moving steadily towards the last floating island.

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"Level 72, Level 73, Level 74... Level 90, Level 91, Level 92... It's almost here, the Lord is coming soon Climbed to the top...The last three steps of the ladder, the last two steps, the last step...succeeded, Lord, he succeeded..."

"Hahaha... I knew that the Lord would be able to successfully reach the summit..."

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"Hey...it's actually a temple. Let me see what's inside this temple..."

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