Mortal Cultivation: Starting from a Casual Cultivator

In the end, Wang Li consumed a few drops of the Ten Thousand Year Spiritual Liquid again and stepped onto the top floor.

This time it was not for collecting spirit herbs, but for the inheritance left in the cave by the sages.

"You only have one hour."

"Well, try it. If it really doesn't work, I won't force myself."

Put a drop of psychic liquid in the abdomen, and let's talk about the mana returning to its peak.

In the center of the large floating island, there is a group of courtyards shrouded in lingering mist. With a sweep of consciousness, one can only see the mist inside; if one uses the naked eye, for example, standing on a small hill with blue-gold brilliance in his eyes, he can vaguely capture the magnificent palaces and pavilions.

Above the gate of the small courtyard, there are three characters "Xuankong Mansion" written by dragons and snakes.

Ordinary people dare not look directly, there seems to be a black hole inside it, which can swallow all the power of prying eyes.

The entire area covers nearly ten miles, comparable to a small mortal city, not too big, and it is completely built on a flattened giant rock platform. The only entrance is a twelve-level white jade step leading to the Shizhang Gate, on which a very powerful aura of restraint flashes.

The test is simple, but also difficult.

That is to cross these twelve steps without using external force.

With one step down, both feet seemed to be fixed in place; at the same time, the immense force suddenly added to the body, and the invisible force filled the surroundings squeezed even more frantically, making the air crackle and explode, as if about to step on the ground. Wang Li on the steps was pressed into a cake.

Seeing this, he was not surprised. Because of the situation here, he already knew something from the minds of the two unlucky guys who were killed by him. Immediately, mana surged all over his body, and he propped up a strong shield for himself, as if putting on a layer of protective clothing for himself. The next moment, an invisible force suppressed him, and his figure swayed and stabilized again.

"This first step almost requires an ordinary Nascent Soul to burst out all its mana and consciousness, and even use its physical strength to fight against it. What level can it reach in the next few levels?"

Taking a deep breath, he took the second step.

At this step, the pressure increased sharply by three layers.

But for Wang Li, it's still quite easy; even going all the way to the fourth floor is considered easy.

It's just that the pressure on the fifth floor has more than doubled compared to the fourth floor. One step down, even he felt a little strenuous.

If you retreat from then on, you don't need to consider the issue of pressure, because all the pressure will disappear when you retreat.

In other words, here is where the front road is blocked and the back road is unblocked.

"Boy, don't waste time, go directly to the ninth step; if you can step on it and stabilize your figure, it is very possible to walk here and get the inheritance. If you can't stand on the ninth step, we can hurry up Withdrew." In his mind, Old Antique urged.

"Brother Dayan, what did you find?"

In order to block the oppressive force coming from all directions, Wang Li had to gradually increase the output of mana; stepping on this level, he had the feeling of starting a tug-of-war with the monks of the same level in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

"The restriction here should be a special arrangement based on the differences in monks' mana, consciousness and will, etc.! It is a kind of screening, picking out the group with the most potential in the same level. Every four levels represent a realm. The fifth level you are standing at now should be the level of the mid-stage Nascent Soul."

"You're new to the Nascent Soul mid-stage? Don't make trouble! I feel like I'm facing a very powerful mid-stage master, okay? It's no worse than the guy in the Lan family's twin demons."

Wang Li didn't lie, he really felt a little pressure.

The ordinary Nascent Soul stage who has just entered the middle stage will definitely not make him spend 20% of his mana to step on the sixth step.

"Is the pressure so great? It shouldn't be. By the way, you are probably accepting two tests at the same time. Boy, you'd better put the old man down before continuing!" Dayan Shenjun said.

"Huh? Brother Dayan, what do you mean?"

Wang Li was not stupid, and immediately realized a point that he had always ignored. That is, he never regarded Dayan God Sovereign living on the puppet as a complete monk, and ignored the existence of this great monk. Most of the time, it's a trick to treat the other party like a grandfather.

However, the test mechanism left by the ancient monks is different. They must have detected two different imprints of spiritual consciousness, and mistakenly thought it was cheating by external forces, thus doubling the difficulty of the test.

Realizing the problem, there is a solution: "How about laying down in the coffin for a while, Fellow Daoist?"

"You boy, when did you expect the old man to die again?"

"It's not a coffin, it's this golden box."

After slapping the storage bag, Wang Li, whose pressure suddenly increased by a few points, took out a golden treasure chest about ten feet long from it. It was the strange box containing the forbidden core token obtained during the first trial of the Scarlet Forbidden Land. Its level of power can even evade the detection of divine consciousness in the early stage of transformation. At least Dayan Shenjun couldn't catch the existence of this box with his consciousness.

To take advantage of the loopholes of the ancients, we have to use the things of the ancients.

So far, he has not been able to figure out the specific principles of the runes flowing on it.

"What did you bring out?"

A box that can only be seen with the naked eye is really not very friendly to God King Dayan.

After Wang Li put the bamboo tube on his back, all the storage bags and the spirit beast bag into it, he reminded him by the way: "From now on, don't stick your spiritual sense out of the box, and I'll take you out after I get in later."

As he spoke, he carried the golden coffin on his back and continued the challenge.

Sure enough, with the disappearance of Dayan Shenjun's aura, the invisible power surging around him was directly weakened by nearly half. Wang Li took the opportunity to take two steps in a row and went straight to the eighth step. However, the strength here is not comparable to that of the strengthened sixth floor. Even he staggered slightly when he first stepped on it.

"Hmph, only this level can't stop Wang."

It is precisely because he has a profound foundation with several times the mana of the same level that he dares to choose to give it a try without the cultivation base of the Empress Yuan.

Although it is said that when the baby was born, the mana power of more than eight times shrunk greatly; but also because of the subsequent supplementary body training skills and other top skills of non-wood attributes, or directly or indirectly developed a lot of Qingyuan Sword Art The untouched body area keeps expanding its mana capacity, which has always been five or six times that of monks of the same rank, which is even worse than many great monks after the Yuan Dynasty.

This is his confidence.

"Standing firmly on the eighth step gave me the feeling of facing two top-notch mid-stage masters who are comparable to the old monster who hates the sky at the same time. This ninth floor must be the pressure of the great monk level."

Before he knew it, a quarter of an hour had passed, and he didn't have much time left.

Twenty drops of Wannian spiritual liquid stored in the mouth, one of which went down to the stomach, restored all the previous consumption.

This is where the test gets really difficult.

Because once the previous loss is not replenished, no matter how amazing you are, you may stop at the level that you are fully capable of crossing in your heyday due to lack of mana.

And what is very interesting is that if you prepare a drop of Wannian spiritual liquid in your body before stepping on the steps, the prohibition here will not do anything to the tester; The liquid elixir restores mana, and the pressure will increase to a certain extent.

That's why he took out the golden treasure chest earlier.

Of course, this is not permanent, only this level of steps. Therefore, as long as you can take a step and set foot on the next level, the pressure will return to normal levels.

All the information comes from the male cultivator of Patriarch Fei and Lan's twin demons.

They are all good people.

"Patter."

One step down.

Immediately, the nine steps were radiant, and under Wang Li's feet, lightning arcs as thick as fingers suddenly burst out. These thunders chirped like thousands of birds, and when they exploded and spread, they were even thicker than arms and thicker than buckets; making him feel as if he was surrounded by thunder.

In the world of spiritual consciousness, it was as if he had directly started an epic battle with the great cultivator in the world of bayonet. All kinds of techniques for using consciousness competed to appear on the stage, and Wang Li showed the basic secret techniques such as transformation of consciousness, shocking stabbing, illusion, and seizing of gods.

In the Sea of ​​Mana, another unique contest took place. All kinds of spells clashed, and the mana was more like a flood unloading the gate. After venting, it swept towards the opponent, and then frantically pulled left and right, without retreating half a step.

In the outside world, the mana fluctuations caused by the shock quickly formed a storm, the hurricane turned into a dragon, and the clouds turned into tigers, staged a scene of dragons and tigers fighting and fighting hard.

In a few breaths, the rolling tornado engulfed the Baili floating island, and all kinds of flowers and plants on the floating island were originally for people to watch but were protected by special restrictions, swaying left and right one after another. A large amount of fog covering all parts of the island turned into two turbulent streams, one on the left and one on the right, and quickly merged into the phantom of the huge gray tiger; I don't know if it was a visual trance, but there was an inexplicable feeling of adding wings to a tiger.

Facing the giant dragon transformed by the hurricane, facing the giant claws of the giant dragon, although the gray tiger is small, it is unwilling to be trampled under its feet.

"Roar."

In the end, Flying Tiger struggled twice in a row to be semi-disabled and even suddenly recovered after breaking its wings. It consumed the dragon with fixed parameters and had not been recovered, and forcibly tore the dragon into pieces. Wang Li stood firmly on the ninth step.

"Is there such a big difference in the quality of mana between the middle stage of Nascent Soul and the late stage of Nascent Soul?"

He has always boasted that the total amount of mana is better than most big monks, but he never expected that in terms of the quality of mana, he is far behind the big monks.

It takes almost three or four equal amounts of mana to be equal to the mana of a monk in the late stage of Nascent Soul!

"In the original timeline, although the sword formation was completed, Han Li, who had just entered the Nascent Soul stage, relied on the sword formation to become the first person under the three great empresses of the Southern Heaven? How did he do it?"

After passing this round of tests, Wang Li was obviously psychologically disturbed by the tests!

I have a little self-doubt!

But he ignored: the ancient sages who left behind the test, in their eyes, there is a difference between the Nascent Soul Stage and the current Nascent Soul Stage. In the Nascent Soul stage of that era, the exercises practiced were more complete and comprehensive, and the total amount and quality of mana was better than the remaining exercises today; most of the weapons used were ancient treasures instead of magic weapons, the difference between ancient treasures and magic weapons, I understand They all understand; in addition, the conditions for polishing one's own body usually have corresponding spiritual materials and medicines, and the exercises for strengthening one's consciousness are even more powerful than the Dayan Jue!

So the strength of a single body is far better than the current Nascent Soul Stage!

It's really unfair to compare the current Nascent Soul stage with the Nascent Soul monster tens of thousands of years ago! Winning one out of ten is a good record.

Therefore, it is not Han Li who is awesome, it is the ruthless character who created the Taoism and left the Taoism in ancient times, and it is everyone's overall level that has dropped sharply.

Of course, monks who can ascend to the upper realm despite the great changes in the environment of the world must have left a lot of merit in their orthodoxy, such as Qingyuan Sword Art and Dayan Jue.

"I don't believe it anymore"

Swallowing another drop of psychic liquid, he regained his full mana, and then took a step forward.