Ling Tian Sword Emperor

Chapter 35 Ling Daocang!

Although he felt the terror of the Heavenly Fantasy Realm, Lin Che understood at this moment that he had no way out.

"continue!"

Gritting her teeth hard, Lin Che climbed up again.

"Someone is entering the realm of fantasy gods!"

The Heavenly Fantasy Realm is the symbol of Daocangyuan. Every time someone tried it in the past, it would easily attract a lot of attention.

This time is no exception.

At this time, no matter whether it was the outer courtyard or the inner courtyard, everyone was extremely surprised when they saw a figure appearing on the ladder of the Heavenly Fantasy Realm.

"This person seems to be a new disciple, how is this possible!"

"Are you crazy? The Heavenly Fantasy Divine Realm has existed in Daocangyuan for thousands of years, but in these ten thousand years, none of the geniuses of Daocangyuan have been able to pass it. Now a new disciple actually dares to climb the ladder to heaven?"

In every corner of Daocangyuan, countless people looked at the figure trudging forward on the ladder and felt incredible.

It is no wonder that they are so surprised. For all the disciples of Daocang Academy, they all have the dream of reaching the top of the Heavenly Fantasy Realm.

But dreams are always just dreams. In fact, even among those monsters on the Heavenly List, not many people would do such an overestimating thing.

And now a new disciple has actually entered the illusion. How can this not shock people?

"Look, he seems to have climbed halfway up the thousand-story ladder!" At this moment, someone exclaimed.

Everyone heard the sound and looked around, and sure enough they saw the figure of the young man, who had climbed to the middle of the ladder unknowingly.

Everyone who saw this scene was shocked by this man, which proved that the talent of this new disciple was already extremely strong.

At the same time, on the ladder to heaven.

Lin Che's entire body was trembling violently. He felt as if his legs were filled with lead, and every inch of flesh and blood in his body seemed to be petrified and extremely heavy.

His eyes were lowered, and it seemed extremely difficult to even open them.

No one can understand this feeling, as if there is a mountain on his body, almost crushing his spine.

"We're only halfway there..."

Raising her head with difficulty, Lin Che glanced at the stone steps that still stretched into the distance, which was enough to make people feel desperate.

It can be expected that if he continues to move forward in this state, he may be crushed into a pulp by this terrifying weight that is constantly accumulating before he reaches the end of the stone steps.

But even so, Lin Che still had determination in her eyes, because he knew that he could not retreat and could only move forward regardless of the cost.

"I am a swordsman, nothing can bend my spine!"

A roar came from the bottom of her heart, and at this moment, the sea of ​​​​qi in Lin Che's body began to boil crazily.

Not only that, a powerful sword force, with him as the center, resisted the pressure from all directions.

Just like that, Lin Che continued to move forward.

Although it was very slow, as if he was moving inch by inch, his pace never stopped for a moment.

Seeing this picture, many Daocangyuan disciples seemed to be frozen, their eyes just followed the tiny figure in the distant sky, feeling a kind of shock from the bottom of their hearts.

The entire Daocangyuan seemed to have become silent at this moment.

Outside the illusion, looking at the figure that was constantly climbing up, Liu Qianqiu suddenly felt a sense of irritability for some reason, and even had an ominous premonition in his heart.

…

The inner court.

On top of a green peak.

An old man with white hair and beard, whose aura distorted the space as he looked at the scene in the sky, stirred up a wave in his cloudy eyes.

He whispered to himself: "Interesting... It's been a long time since there was such an interesting young man in Daocang Courtyard..."

…

And on the other side of the Lingxi River, which is as clear as a mirror.

There are also two impressive old men playing chess.

But at this moment, the two old men were holding chess pieces in their hands, but their minds were not on the chessboard.

"Where did Bei Lingchen go back then?"

"Nine hundred steps...and then I couldn't bear the pressure and retreated."

"It seems that this person has surpassed Bei Lingchen and is probably going to reach the top..."

"Even if you reach the top, it may not be considered as passing. After all, no one has ever been able to reach the last step in the Fantasy God Realm. No one knows what will happen after reaching the top..."

The two old men were talking, but there was no doubt that their eyes were greatly touched by the figure in the illusion.

…

Time passes minute by minute, and I don’t know how long it has been.

On top of that ladder.

"last step……"

At the top of the ladder, Lin Che's teeth were shaking violently, and it was difficult to even open her mouth.

Just by spitting out these few words, his upper and lower teeth were clashing so hard that they seemed to be shattered.

Not only that, Lin Che's skin was now covered with blood, and her originally delicate face became ferocious and twisted.

But under this inhuman torture, Lin Che was smiling.

Because there is only the last step left before reaching the top of the ladder.

Without hesitation, Lin Che took this final step.

"Wow~~~"

As Lin Che struggled to climb the last step, the pressure that was as heavy as a mountain around her suddenly faded away like a tide at this moment.

"what happened?"

Feeling this inexplicable change, Lin Che felt a sense of surprise in her heart.

He originally thought that as he climbed to the top, the pressure within Tianhuan God would become even more terrifying.

However, the reality was completely opposite to Lin Che's expectation.

Moreover, in order to resist the strong pressure, the sea of ​​qi in Lin Che's body was almost exhausted, and the last trace of true qi had been squeezed out.

But now, as that pressure suddenly subsided, extremely majestic ripples of true energy surged out of the exhausted sea of ​​energy, seeming to have returned to its peak.

"Could it be that as long as we climb to the peak of the Heavenly Fantasy Realm, all the pressure will disappear?"

A hint of surprise flashed in Lin Che's eyes, but at this time, he didn't think much about it.

As the fatigue in her body was swept away, Lin Che's entire body and mind relaxed completely, as if even her breathing became extremely smooth.

At the same time, he was finally in the mood to appreciate everything around him.

Looking down from the top of the ladder, layers of clouds and mist are floating across your chest, as if you are standing at the end of the sky, which makes you extremely open-minded.

Through the clouds and mist, one can overlook the outline of the entire Daocangyuan.

List of small hills.

"Now, have I passed the Heavenly Fantasy Realm?" Lin Che said to herself.

"Not even..." a voice suddenly responded.

Hearing this voice, Lin Che was suddenly startled and looked directly behind her.

I saw a figure appearing on the other side of the ladder.

It's not a figure, to be precise, it should be a shadow, just like a soul, showing an ethereal state.

This is a young man with red lips and white teeth.

He is not tall, and can even be said to be a little short, and in front of him, there is a long black sword floating in the air.

"Sword Intent!"

Feeling the artistic conception surrounding the black sword, Lin Che's eyes became extremely shocked.

This young man looks to be about the same age as him, but he is actually a person who has understood the meaning of the sword!

"Who is your Excellency?" Looking at him, Lin Che asked with a solemn expression.

The young man smiled and said, "Ling Daocang."

Ling Daocang!

Patriarch Daocang!

Hearing this name, Lin Che's whole mind was shaken violently.

Because this name is the outstanding figure who single-handedly founded Daocangyuan back then.