There seemed to be no concept of time in the fantasy world. Xun Tian waited for a long time and finally plucked up the courage to come to the fantasy beast.

At this time, the phantom beast was already dying, and its huge body was still twitching, as if something was about to break out of its body.

Huh? Xuntian suddenly heard someone calling for help, as if they were coming from the body of a fantasy beast.

After listening carefully, the owner of the voice could be vaguely identified, and it was actually Ye Kuangsheng who had entered the illusion before.

Is he in the body of the phantom beast? Although Xun Tian was confused, his hands were not idle. Taking advantage of the fact that his true energy had just recovered a little, he consciously opened the first page of the Sun Sutra, and used the flaming sword to point it at the phantom beast's body.

cutting.

Xun Tian found that the flesh on the abdomen of the phantom beast was soft and easier to attack, so he began to disembowel the phantom beast.

After finally cutting a slender opening, a dazzling golden light suddenly shot out from the belly of the fantasy beast, which stung Xun Tian so much that he couldn't open his eyes.

Then, the belly of the fantasy beast opened, and Ye Kuangsheng struggled and crawled out of it, sat down on the ground, and let out a long breath: "I finally came out, thanks to the treasure left by the master, otherwise..."

Turning his head to see Xun Tian staring at him, Ye Kuangsheng suddenly stopped talking and seemed to realize something. He stood up and bowed to Xun Tian: "Thank you, Brother Xun, for saving your life."

"It's nothing, it's a piece of cake. You can only survive because of yourself. Without me, you will come out sooner or later."

Only then did Xun Tian realize that it was no wonder that the phantom beast was defeated by him so easily. It turned out that there were people who were "cooperating inside and outside" to help him.

Hearing Xun Tian's words, Ye Kuangsheng didn't say anything more. Seeing the illusion collapse, he stretched out his hand and pointed over there and said, "Let's go. The second level has been passed."

The two came to the place where the illusion began to collapse. Looking outside, they saw the fairy mist rushing like a white horse passing through the gap, and a straight path leading straight to the sky with no end as far as the eye could see.

Xun Tian smacked his lips and said to himself: "Isn't this the third test?"

After hearing this, Ye Kuangsheng was noncommittal: "Maybe, let's go and have a look."

The two of them stepped out of the illusion, only to see four fairy characters floating on the clouds in the void: "Xiaotian Xinglu." Whenever the fairy clouds rolled, the four fairy characters would always twist and ripple, and the picture was dynamic, which showed that Qian

A man of enlightenment is capable of reaching heaven.

"This is Xiao Tianxinglu. Could it be that Senior Immortal imitated Tianxinglu and arranged it to test us?"

Xun Tian and Ye Kuangsheng were startled when they heard voices coming from behind. They looked back and saw three young men from the Banshan tribe arriving, their bodies covered with scars.

Ye Kuangsheng suddenly asked: "Where are your other companions?"

The three young men did not answer, but there was a hint of sadness in their eyes. After Xun Tian looked at it, he thought to himself: Do you still need to ask? I'm afraid they will stay in the illusion forever.

The five people began to climb up the Xiaotianxing Road step by step.

The higher he went, the steeper the road seemed to Xun Tian. Looking back, he saw that the fairy mist under his feet was filled with fog. Where was the shadow of the road?

I'm afraid that once I set foot on the Xiaotianxing Road, I will never be able to return the same way.

Then, only a scream was heard. Xun Tian looked up and saw that one person was missing above his head. A young man from the Banshan tribe lost his footing and fell. His life or death was unknown.

"Brother Xun, be careful, there will be a tornado coming to my place."

A strong wind blew out of thin air and was hard to guard against. As soon as Xun Tian heard Ye Kuangsheng's warning, he encountered an unexpected incident. He instinctively bent down and lay on the stairs. However, the strong wind was still howling and there seemed to be no sign of stopping.

This is really out of common sense, that's all. It requires me to move forward against the wind.

After Xun Tian reacted, he had to use his true energy to protect his body and forcefully climbed the stairs. He was almost knocked over by the strong wind several times, but fortunately, he stabilized his body in the end.

Just when he was still in shock, a huge windstorm fell from the sky.

My life is at stake! Xun Tian closed his eyes and let the tornado sweep him up into the sky.

Am I dead? In the darkness, Xun Tian opened his eyes, only to find that he was in the center of the tornado, suspended and still.

Xun Tian quickly realized that he couldn't move at all at this moment, and guessed that this might be the windless area formed by the interaction of forces.

But the world of cultivating immortals is full of wonders, so how can we look at it from the perspective of an earthling?

Wherever the tornado passed, everything that could be swept away was swept in. The wind force also increased, and the sound became louder and louder, whining and roaring, which was extremely terrifying.

After seeing countless small heavenly walking stairs and fairy clouds appearing in the tornado, Xun Tian was extremely shocked.

At this time, the tornado seemed to be carrying the power of heaven and earth, sweeping everywhere, and its scale was getting bigger and bigger.

The fourth page of the Yaori Sutra in Xuntian Niwan Palace quietly opened, which made his eyes light up, and he immediately calmed down to read it.

I saw a ball of wind like a twisted funnel appearing in the sky above the fourth page of the scripture. Isn't this exactly the shape of a tornado?

Xun Tian was also surprised this time. What the scripture opened turned out to be the art of Feng Yao.

But now, even if all the Sun Scriptures are opened, how can he be saved? His realm is low and he cannot compete with the storm at all.

In the desperate situation, Xun Tian thought a lot. Will he die because of this accident before he has truly grown up?

If I could do it again, I would definitely...wait, do it again?

Xun Tian immediately used the skill again. The wind stopped and the sound of wind in his ears disappeared. Under the change of time and space, he returned to the stairs again.

However, his face was extremely pale and his whole body was weak. It was obvious that he had exhausted too much energy after using the skills, leaving behind sequelae.

Lying on the stairs, Xun Tian's mind went blank, and then he fainted, leaving only the fairy clouds still rolling endlessly.

Waking up from his daze, Xun Tian opened his eyes and recalled his previous experience, as if he had had a nightmare.

Not sure how much time had passed, Xun Tian climbed up and looked at the stairs submerged in the clouds, thinking that maybe Ye Kuangsheng and the others had already reached the top and were on their way to the fourth level.

Not wanting to be left behind by them, Xun Tian set off quickly. Although he experienced some "care" from strong winds, he escaped them one by one.

After finally walking halfway, I saw rocks falling from the sky, falling at a rapid speed like meteors.

A fist-sized meteorite fell on Xun Tian, ​​making him grimace in pain. Is this considered a test?

The "meteor shower" lasted for more than half a month, and Xun Tian suffered greatly. It finally stopped when Xun Tian was only half the distance from the peak of Xiaotian's journey.

After taking out the dry food from the package and eating it, Xun Tian looked at the rest of the journey.

I don’t know what kind of test I will face next.

Soon, he felt the cold, the bone-deep cold, as if it would not stop until someone was frozen to death, destroying Xun Tian's will bit by bit.

His consciousness began to become blurred, his limbs began to become numb, his movements became as slow as a snail, and his breathing became weaker and weaker. It seemed that the next moment, he would stay on the stairs forever, unable to move even half a step forward.

However, he is still moving forward slowly, climbing up bit by bit. As long as he still has breath, he will be one step closer to the finish line.

At this time, Xun Tian had not eaten for five days. It was not that he had no dry food, but that the weather was too cold and the packages were too frozen to open. In addition, the body-protecting Qi could only barely keep his heart from being eroded by the cold.

, where is there any spare energy to use in other places?

In front, two people were lying on the steps, frozen into ice sculptures. Although Xun Tian's consciousness was a little blurry, he could still identify the origins of the two people. They were two young men from the Banshan tribe. They were frozen to death.

On the stairs, he collapsed where he could already see the end point in the distance.

It's a pity, regret, and sadness. Xun Tian sighed with numb consciousness, expressing his pity for the two young people who passed away. They were still so young.

The end point could already be seen in the distance, and Xun Tian silently counted the steps while slowly climbing up.

Twenty-seven, twenty-six, twenty-five...

Finally, Xuntian felt warm all over and found that he had arrived in a warm room.

The floor was covered with luxurious animal skins, and a fairy wood table in the middle was filled with a feast.

He couldn't help but walked over. He had just experienced a life of hunger and cold for several months, and now that the hardships were over, it was natural for him to drink two glasses of wine to warm his body.

As soon as he sat down at the table, several beautiful girls came forward. Some poured wine for him, some served him food, some played fairy music for him, and some played for him.

Singing loudly, some performed fairy dances for him...

The girls were all naked and as beautiful as gods. One of the girls was lying in Xun Tian's arms. She was singing a sweet song in her mouth.

I didn’t come to this world of immortality just for pleasure. If I don’t become an immortal, how can I return to my homeland?

After he stuck to his heart, the warm house and the beautiful girl disappeared, and he found himself back on the stairs again.

The weather was no longer cold. He opened the thawed package and ate some dry food. Looking at the twenty steps left before the finish line, Xun Tian couldn't help but think: He should have entered the fantasy space arranged on the steps before, so what happens next?
Chapter completed!