The Lord of Ghost

Climbing the ladder to heaven, Mo Li constantly adapted to the pressure that was several times stronger than others, and moved forward step by step.

"If my guess is right, my identity has been exposed."

Mo Li was very self-conscious, or rather, sharp in judgment.

When the prodigies in the secret realm were forced to leave, the intersection of information would inevitably reveal clues, as long as the group of people were not mentally retarded.

"This is a bit troublesome."

If the information inside and outside was still unfamiliar, he might be able to fish in troubled waters when the secret realm ended, but now he thought about the worst, no, it should be the worst direction, Mo Li never comforted himself.

There were countless eyes staring at Mo Li, and he doubted whether he could slip away from the eyes of those old guys who had lived for a thousand years.

After all, the old guys he met, whether it was Gongsun Xuanjian or the old sword spirit, could see his abnormality at a glance, and even the high priest judged that there was something wrong with his soul. With so much experience, these guys had a very sharp eye.

He didn't dare to make this promise.

While stepping up, he thought about the method.

"Mo family?" Mo Li suddenly thought of this family.

Logically speaking, his ten-vein power is enough to excite the whole family, but the contradiction lies in the fact that there are many discords between the two sides.

First, the original Mo Li was dead, and then suddenly resurrected, which is particularly strange.

Then, at the moment when Mo Li revealed the ten-vein power, he killed everyone indiscriminately, including the disciples of the Mo family. Mo Li did not believe that the Mo family did not know about this scene.

Finally, and most importantly, his ten-vein power was not released at will. The previous two times were all due to the credit of [Pure Vein Blood Lotus].

If the people of the Mo family finally discovered that the ten-vein power was not him, or more accurately, another "him".

Mo Li was once diagnosed with schizophrenia. As time changes, Mo Li is sure that the source of the ten-vein power is related to another "him".

If I return to the Mo family, what will be the result?

Obviously, the current self who controls consciousness will disappear, and another "him" will replace him.

Mo Li will never allow this possibility to happen. He will not easily return to the Mo family before he has completely mastered the ten-vein power. His character will not leave hidden dangers for himself.

But in the same way, he would choose the Mo family if he had to.

The Mo family was just an option for him, not a must.

Now, he could not think of many ways out.

"Now it seems that there is only this one way left." He smiled helplessly.

Mo Li's character is like this, he will never do things without thinking of a way out.

When he seized the God Pill of Creation in [Suzaku Ancient City], his way out was to give the God Pill to the protector Mo Shang. When hunting Gongsun Jianwu, Mo Shang, who had split his soul, appeared after the vast sword intent, which was also his way out...

Although there were many accidents in the process, it was successful, wasn't it?

"I hope you won't let me down!" He looked forward.

Unknowingly, Mo Li had stepped onto the 1500th step, only halfway to the 3000th step, but the pressure he was under was geometrically multiplied.

Looking up, the Tianjiao who had reached the top slowed down their pace at this time, and the invisible Dao oppression made everyone exhausted.

"Hu..." After exhaling a breath of turbid air, Mo Li activated the [Xuanqing Daozang] technique. In an instant, the profound Dao flowed into him. The technique transformed into a phantom of a blue sea and blue lotus. Runes were constructed and supported above Mo Li's head, reducing the invisible pressure of the Dao. His pressure was reduced a lot at once.

This is the concrete embodiment of the foundation.

The top-level skills, amazing treasures, or peerless physiques mastered by living beings can all become a helper on the road to heaven and resist the invisible pressure of the Dao.

Therefore, the stronger the foundation, the higher the height that can be climbed.

At that time, around the 2500th step, the brightest and most eye-catching one was Xing Ruhai with [Star Holy Body]. He was like a dazzling star, surrounded by stardust all over his body, and his five internal organs were buzzing. Every part of him seemed like a sea of ​​stars, providing powerful power.

Chasing behind Xing Ruhai were the War King, the Son of God of the Fallen Cave, the Eight Veins of the Mo Family from the previous era, the Ancient Dragon Prince, the Six-eared Monkey...

These first-tier Tianjiao were chasing closely, each of them was full of vigor, with runes burning, and extremely eye-catching.

"I heard that the hiding method of the Ten Veins people is particularly strange, who do you think it could be?"

In the outside world, many creatures stared at the figures of the first echelon, but they were all Tianjiao who had become famous after a long battle, and they did not see the person they were looking for.

"It shouldn't be, it stands to reason that the Ten Veins people are undoubtedly powerful, why not?"

"Didn't he ascend the ladder of asking questions?"

Many disciples of the aristocratic families were puzzled. They all thought it was possible that the Ten Veins people were far ahead, but it was beyond their understanding that they could not see the person.

At this time, exclamations broke out among the disciples of Xuanyang Holy Land.

"Look! It's Junior Brother Qin!"

"It's him!"

"Come on, Junior Brother Qin!"

Breaking out of the siege among millions of cultivators and chasing the Tianjiao of the first echelon, undoubtedly, this made Xuanyang Holy Land particularly proud.

"Is he Qin Yang? He rang the [Desolate Bell] nine times, and his physique is suspected to be that of an ancient saint." A great leader narrowed his eyes and looked at him.

"Does he want to follow the invincible path of the [Desolate Emperor] again?" Some creatures in the dark speculated that Qin Yang's current attitude made them see the shadow of the last era.

Qin Yang's foundation can keep up with the first echelon without falling behind, his steps are quite steady, and the runes around his body are burning. Maybe he really has that strength.

"Impossible, a barren land like the East Wasteland cannot support a second emperor. It's a miracle that the Emperor of Wasteland can get out!"

Some ancient families stared at Qin Yang with dangerous eyes. In the last era, they failed to compete with the Emperor of Wasteland. In this era, it is impossible for a second Emperor of Wasteland to be born.

In the secret realm.

Time passed little by little, and the pressure of climbing the stairs doubled.

Three hours later, Mo Li stood at the 2000th step, and the fastest person was at the 2700th step. Everyone's speed slowed down.

Mo Li spread out his hands, moved his finger joints, and muttered to himself: "I have completely adapted."

The pressure of the Great Dao is several times higher than that of ordinary people. Mo Li walked very slowly on every step from the beginning. He felt the oppression of the Great Dao pressure and the purpose was to adapt.

Now, he has tried many methods and finally learned to unload some of the power of the Great Dao pressure. This method is only suitable for him.

And the unloaded power is like the footsteps of iron and lead. Without the restraint of gravity, the flexibility of the body suddenly rises to a higher level.

Going up all the way, at around 2100 steps, many Tianjiao had already exhausted their strength.

At this time, Mo Li met one of the guys who had passed by and ridiculed him as a waste.

This guy, by coincidence, was a person from Xuanyang Holy Land.

It's really a narrow road for enemies.

The other party looked at Mo Li's appearance, and never thought that this waste would actually stand in the same echelon with him.

"You! You..."

The other party wanted to say something, but Mo Li still smiled, drew out the ghost knife forged by fairy gold, and walked towards the man step by step.

"Shh! Don't talk, it will be quick." Mo Li made a gentle shushing gesture, and in the other party's horrified eyes, he raised his hand and cut the knife.

Swish, the head rolled down.

The sudden change caused the Tianjiao who climbed the ladder to look back.

He was the first one to kill nakedly on the ladder of Taoism!

Facing the gazes of the crowd, Mo Li smiled warmly: "The familiar scene is about to be staged again, be prepared, don't let me catch up!"

"In addition, the people I target are still the same as before: the Tianjiao of Xuanyang Holy Land."

When these words came out, everyone inside and outside the secret realm was stunned.

Once, on the stone road, there was a madman who specifically targeted the weak disciples of a force and carried out a large-scale killing. It is said that tens of thousands of foundation seedlings were all dead.

Now, on the ladder of asking questions, someone else said the same thing, and the target is still the same force.

On the stone road, there are only some trash who are not qualified to enter the colorful world to compete for opportunities. And there are many Tianjiao of Xuanyang Holy Land who can enter the colorful world.

Mo Li has waited for so long, and there are so many people. Only by climbing the ladder last can no one be missed.

It's just a handy thing on the way to the ladder, and Mo Li is still happy to do it.