The Unrivaled Divine Emperor

When they arrived at the outer gate hall, many people had already gathered here.

Seeing Chen Fan coming, the disciples who were talking in a low voice suddenly shut up and looked at Chen Fan with deep meaning.

Now Chen Fan is completely famous in Chunqiu Sect.

After all, the three-year agreement with Duan Jingtian has spread throughout the Chunqiu Sect, whether it is the outer sect or the inner sect.

"Hush, Chen Fan is here!"

"This guy...should have broken through to the Yuanfu realm now?"

"Even if he breaks through to the Yuanfu realm, so what? If he offends Senior Brother Duan Jingtian, he will offend the entire Tianmeng. In the inner sect, there are many Yuanfu realm masters. He will not have a good end."

"But I heard that Senior Brother Duan Jingtian will not trouble him within the agreed three years, and people from the Tianmeng cannot trouble him either..."

"Hehe, most people in the inner sect regard Senior Brother Duan Jingtian as an idol. Some people who are not from the Tianmeng are not among them, so they will naturally help Senior Brother Duan Jingtian deal with him."

"Quick, get out of the way, don't get too close to him, be careful of bad luck..."

"..."

These people talked a lot.

Even when they saw Chen Fan coming, those people seemed to avoid the plague and scattered in all directions, fearing that they would get close to Chen Fan and have something to do with him.

Chen Fan was not surprised either.

Duan Jingtian's prestige and reputation in the Chunqiu Sect were naturally not comparable to his.

The news that he challenged Duan Jingtian had already spread. It would be strange if these people came to get close to him at this moment.

Without paying attention to the comments and suggestions of the crowd, Chen Fan walked to a place with a calm face and waited closely.

Half an hour later.

Zhuo Bufan walked out of the hall, glanced at the people present, and said: "Are you all here? If you are, follow me!"

There was no extra nonsense, and the warriors were straightforward.

According to the rules, the top 100 disciples in each outer sect competition can enter the inner sect.

But this time in Longshan Fudi, Zhongli and others were killed, and Qin Yao was not there, so there were five fewer places, so the outer sect had five more outstanding disciples to fill in.

Under the leadership of Zhuo Bufan, Chen Fan and his 100 people walked towards the inner sect.

Chen Fan and his friends were very curious because they never knew where the inner sect was.

Zhuo Bufan led them out of the outer gate and walked inside for a full half day, at least dozens of miles, and finally arrived in front of a thousand-foot cliff.

On the top of the cliff, there was a magnificent hall standing there, which was very conspicuous.

"Here is the cliff ladder leading to the inner gate. If you want to enter the inner gate, you must walk up step by step, enter the hall on the top of the mountain, and register." Zhuo Bufan looked at the cliff in front of him and said slowly.

This cliff is a thousand feet high, and a thousand steps spread down, no more, no less, a full thousand steps, one step is one foot high.

This is the rule of entering the inner gate, and it is also a small test.

"Remember, you must walk up step by step, you can't run, you can't fly or jump, understand?" Zhuo Bufan reminded again.

"Yes!" Everyone answered.

Zhuo Bufan smiled and said, "Okay, I will take you here. You can go up this ladder now. After entering the inner gate, I hope you will practice diligently. You will have to walk the road ahead by yourself."

After the voice fell, Zhuo Bufan floated away.

For a moment, everyone looked at each other.

Chen Fan looked at the Thousand Ladders, then moved and walked up.

As soon as he went up, Chen Fan's eyes flashed.

Others saw this and walked up one after another. Immediately, someone exclaimed, "What's going on? My vitality can't be used!"

"Sure enough, this ladder has the power to imprison our cultivation. This is a test of our willpower. We need to walk up step by step without using our cultivation."

Soon, everyone calmed down and understood the significance of this test.

"What are you afraid of? Even if we can't use our vitality, our bodies are far superior to those ordinary mortals. It's not difficult to reach the top." A disciple said proudly.

Many people echoed.

Chen Fan didn't make a fuss, and said nothing, and stepped up.

Each step was ten feet high. It was difficult for ordinary people to climb up without tools. Even for warriors, it was difficult to climb up when their cultivation was restricted.

However, Chen Fan's body was much stronger than these people. He kicked his legs hard and jumped ten feet high, easily stepping onto a step.

Others were not to be outdone, and used all their strength to climb quickly.

At the beginning, it was fine, but when these people climbed up to the hundredth step, some people couldn't stand it, their faces were pale and they were out of breath.

Unable to use the power of cultivation to climb, they could only rely on their own bodies and willpower. When they climbed to the hundredth step, they were already exhausted.

And when they reached the three hundredth step, some people's legs were as soft as noodles, their chests were dull, their hearts were beating wildly, and their faces were red.

Some people even knelt directly on the steps with a plop, and couldn't stand up.

Although they were all warriors, they were also mortal. Without the blessing of vitality, they were only a little stronger than ordinary people, but not so ridiculously strong.

After coming down the three hundred steps, Chen Fan was the only one who looked normal.

His body was recast with dragon blood and was extremely powerful. He could compete with the sixth and seventh levels of Qigong with just the strength of his physical body without using Qigong.

This kind of intensity is like play to him.

It didn't take long for Chen Fan to distance himself from the others.

Everyone stuck out their tongues in exhaustion. Looking at Chen Fan who was getting farther and farther away from them, they couldn't help but mutter: "Is this guy made of iron? We are all so tired, and he doesn't seem to feel tired at all."

"Nonsense, we haven't seen how strong his physical body is in the outer sect competition. Such a test is naturally not difficult for him."

Everyone was talking to each other, and many people couldn't hold on any longer and had already started to rest.

Suddenly Chen Fan stopped, turned around and looked down, and said calmly: "Why, this won't work? How many bumps are there on the road to cultivation? How much pain? What does this little pain mean?"

He stared at everyone and said in a solemn tone: "You know, the higher you go on the path of cultivation, the more difficult it becomes. When you reach a higher realm, sometimes you can clearly see a breakthrough, but you hit a bottleneck. When you reach a high level, you can't. There is no way to break through, and the blockage will last for several years or even more than ten years.”

"The kind of pain and despair makes people want to commit suicide! Compared with the great pain they are about to face, what is this today?"

"No matter how tired we are, can we despair? At least we still have a road ahead of us, and we know that we just have to move forward!"

After Chen Fan finished speaking, he walked straight up without looking back.