The infinitely powerful man mixed in the comics

Speaking of this, Cang Qingzi couldn't help but show a look of awe on his face.

"Seven Great Luo True Lords, with this strength..." Even Jiang Jing, who had experienced several world missions, couldn't help but take a breath of air when he heard this.

In the previous mission world, the last Mother of Chaos, who was equivalent to a seventh-level Golden Immortal, almost killed him with a casual blow from far away in time and space.

Now that the nightmare has disappeared, if he is exposed in the face of Da Luo, he will definitely die without a burial place.

Cang Qingzi looked at Jiang Jing beside him and asked, "Xiannephew, are you going to visit the city? Or go directly to the Immortal Platform?"

A long robe was flying in the strong wind. The handsome and handsome Jiang Jing smiled slightly and said: "Uncle, let's go directly to the Immortal Platform. If I unfortunately lose the election, I can go to the city to browse."

"It's good that you have this attitude."

Cang Qingzi looked at him with admiration: "Although your three-legged Golden Crow bloodline gives you a 60% chance of joining the original Immortal Sect, the path to becoming an immortal is unpredictable and cannot be calculated."

"If you fail, don't think too much. It will be easy to enter other top immortal sects with your talent."

"Thank you uncle for reminding me." Jiang Jing bowed slightly and showed his identity perfectly.

"Look, someone is coming to Sendai."

In the south of Xianyuan City, when two rays of light flashed past, one landed on the roof of a nearby building, and the other landed on a jade platform suspended hundreds of meters in the air, many people exclaimed.

Because no one has visited Sendai for more than ten years.

The original Immortal Sect is famous all over the world, but every hundred years, when there are many people, there are only a dozen people. When there are few people, there are even only a few people who come to set foot on the Immortal Platform. The reason is that the Immortal Sect's requirements for recruiting disciples are too high. .

The innate body, which is so high that all kinds of adults can become immortals, and the best spiritual veins for cultivating immortals are the lowest barriers, and only one in ten of these people can hope to pass the road to immortality.

In Xianyuan City, an old fortune-teller who set up a street stall looked towards the direction of the Immortal Platform more than ten miles away. He stroked his beard and said lightly: "The person on the stage is only fourteen years old, but he already has the cultivation of Dharma. The stability of his aura is not dependent on The elixir is made from external force, and its talent is comparable to the best spiritual veins."

"And there is a vague scorching power permeating the body. He obviously has a strong bloodline power. The two blessings have a great chance of becoming an immortal."

"In addition, I was escorted by a master of heavenly immortals when I came here, but I have never heard that there is such a talented person from a fire-attribute cultivating family in this state. It seems that he is from another state."

Just when the old Taoist spoke, there were more than a dozen celestial beings in the city, as well as the obscure auras of sixth-level true immortals that had surpassed the realm of celestial beings.

As the only point of contact outside the original Immortal Sect, there are many powerful people hiding in Xianyuan City. Some of them are descendants of the original Immortal Sect, and some are casual cultivators who come here to live in seclusion, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

However, he didn't pay attention to these river views. His attention was focused on the jade steps in front of each level, which were ten feet long and wide, leading directly to Qing Ming suspended in the air.

Climbing the Immortal Platform, as the name suggests, you can become an immortal by climbing on it.

There are only a few records of the original Immortal Sect's ascension to the Immortal Platform in the Jiang family classics. It is only known that one can ascend the jade steps of the Immortal Platform one step at a time, ten steps in a cycle, and one can become an immortal in a hundred steps.

The hundredth level he went up was the gate to the original Immortal Sect.

There are nine hundred and ninety-nine jade steps in Sendai. The furthest one among millions of years of records was a genius from three million years ago who took more than 800 steps.

And the achievement is also the most exaggerated in thousands of years.

He became an immortal in one year, became a Daluo in a hundred years, and attained enlightenment in a thousand years and ascended to the immortal level of the Taiyi Universe, leaving behind countless legends.

boom!

Just when Jiang Jing cautiously stepped onto the first jade steps, a strong pressure suddenly fell on him, his body sank, and then the scene in front of him changed.

High-rise buildings stood in front of them, people were coming and going on the streets beside them, and the news that Liu Shishi and Wu Qilong announced their marriage was playing on the large advertising screen of the commercial building opposite.

The scene before him was extremely real in Jiang Jing's eyes, and he couldn't help but show a solemn look on his face...

In the eyes of Cang Qingzi and the onlookers below, Jiang Jing stood on the same spot after stepping onto the jade steps and did not move for an hour, which made everyone a little surprised.

But just when Cang Qingzi was worried about whether there was an accident, Jiang Jing's figure started to walk, but he walked very slowly. It took a day to complete the nine steps.

"It shouldn't be. It's just starting now. How can he be so slow with his talent?" A peak immortal master in Xianyuan City asked strangely.

In the network of spiritual consciousness that permeated the Immortal City, a voice sounded: "The ten steps to the Immortal Platform are reincarnations, and the cycle is endless. The first step does not mean it is the easiest."

"It's possible that the reincarnation he's entering now happens to be his spiritual weakness."

"Then if he hadn't crossed over, wouldn't he have been thrown out of the Immortal Platform if he couldn't even reach the tenth floor!"

"good."

"If that's the case, it's a pity that we have such bad luck."

"What a pity. For those of us who cultivate immortality, luck is also a part of our strength. If he cannot come out, it only means that he has no chance with the original immortal sect."

"He's speeding up." At this moment, someone said.

On the Sendai, Jiang Jing, who had walked ten steps for a day, put away the complicated eyes in his eyes when he crossed the tenth floor. He looked back at the worried Cang Qingzi below, bowed slightly to him and said a few words, and then strode forward. Go forward.

"It's so fast."

After passing the first ten floors, the view of the river behind was almost a minute or two. It took only a moment to reach the sixty-plus floor, and the figure faintly disappeared into the clouds.

"It seems that he must have passed through the mental calamity before. With his current breakthrough speed, he is almost certain to enter the original immortal sect, and the path is promising." One person sighed with envy.

Sure enough, not long after the man finished speaking, a melodious and resonant bell sounded from the primitive immortal sect that stretched for millions of miles, and in an instant, a bright light appeared in the sky, illuminating the heaven and earth.

"The original bell is ringing." Voices of light emotion and envy echoed in the air. The crowd under the Sendai who understood what this meant gradually dispersed because there was no excitement to watch.

Cang Qingzi, who was standing on the roof with his hands behind his hands, also had a happy smile on his face: "Just go in, just go in. In this way, I can bring good news back to Zixu."

With a faint smile, Cang Qingzi turned into a ray of light and soared into the sky.

Deep in the sky, a terrifying will suddenly descended in a bronze-colored ancient hall, turning into a light and shadow sitting on the main seat, and then the will figures continued to descend.

On the lower left, there is a statue surrounded by a cyan halo, and a voice full of life said lightly: "Is this the one who rang the original bell?"

The eyes of the seven figures in the hall fell on the middle of the hall, where a young man was quickly climbing up the jade steps above the clouds in the sky.

At this time, Jiang Jing has reached the 180th floor, with a wing spread hundreds of meters behind him. It is like a three-legged golden crow made of gold that spreads its wings and spreads out blazing fire, emitting astonishing heat that burns the sky.

On the main seat, the figure who appeared first looked at the six people below and said calmly: "Yes, that's him. He is fourteen years old. He is in the early stage of cultivation and has awakened the three-legged Golden Crow bloodline of the Golden Immortal level. He has high potential."

"Which lineage do you think he belongs to? How about your sect, Junior Brother Xuanxu?" After saying that, he looked at the figure surrounded by cyan below.

"Ahem...Old Taoist, I already have eight disciples in my lineage, and two elders are already unable to guide them. I'd better leave this matter to you fellow apprentices."

"Senior Brother Xuanxu, it seems like you haven't had a disciple for a thousand years, right?"

"Well, Old Taoist, I am currently at the critical moment of comprehending the Evergreen Avenue. I am preparing to remain in seclusion for another thousand years. I have no time to accept disciples and teach me." The cyan figure declined.

"Is this so? In fact, I have reached a critical moment recently. I have no time in thousands of years. Although there are only three disciples in my lineage, the five elders are all wandering around and there is no one to teach the new disciples."

"Senior Brother Sect Master, I think it's better to leave such an important matter to teach new disciples to Senior Brother Taixu." A voice surrounded by white avenues outside said, meaning that he didn't have time.