Chapter 138 Their Amazing Perseverance Has No Audience Hearing his brother Yang Fushuo's voice, Yang Fu felt more confident. Although Yang Fushuo's strength is not as strong as his, there are always some unexpected aspects. For example, a spirit hanging on your body. This spirit initially looked like Yang Fushuo, but it could change its form. After squeezing in with the crowd, it kept climbing upwards. Later, when he saw Yang Fu speeding up, he turned into a sword, hung on Yang Fu's back, and ran all the way to the 700th floor without being affected by the gravity of the Nine-Sky Cloud Ladder. It was motionless, like a sealed magic weapon. No one noticed that this was Yang Fushuo's split spirit body. After all, the ability to have an external body is something that only the legendary cultivators in the Spirit Transformation Stage have. Who would have thought that such a thing could be seen in a small competition where all the disciples are in the Qi Refining Stage! Not to mention those Jindan monsters who were watching, even their Yuanying masters didn't dare to think about it! Yang Fu sat cross-legged on the 700th step, his five spiritual roots absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth with all his strength. The energy consumed during the day was being replenished continuously, and his consumed spiritual consciousness was also recovering rapidly. 【Fukuzawa: Gathering Spirits】 A golden light descended from the sky, allowing Yang Fu to recover faster.
Yang Keun Suk also fired a shot at Yang Fushuo, who was ranked last. Yang Fushuo had just climbed the 150th floor and had used up all his strength. He was lying on the steps gasping for breath. "Phew! So~tired~Hoo hoo~So~tired!" "I'm ~ huh ~ first step ~ huh ~ I can't climb anymore huh!" Yang Keun Suk looked amused: "Okay, okay, you really have sorted out the scoundrels." If we don't talk about alchemy, Yang Fushuo's cultivation talent would indeed be ranked last here. Apart from possessing heavenly grade spiritual fire, no other foundation can compare with these geniuses. So it is reasonable that it climbs the slowest. Now he has become a real laughing stock among the disciples of Yunyin Lingzong. "Look! That bastard is lying down! I guess he's not far from giving up!" "For a cultivator like him with four spiritual roots, it would take a whole day to recover his spiritual power, right?" "Levels 101 to 200 test a cultivator's most basic cultivation. The last level's strong wind is comparable to a cultivator who has reached the Great Perfection of Qi Training with all his strength. With his level of Qi Training at the third level, there is no way he can pass this level." "I guess he knows this too, so he just lies down and rests, waiting for the three days to end the Nine Heavens Ladder competition." "Haha~ It's already pretty good for a cultivator at the third level of Qi training to reach the 150th level. With time, he may become a local genius. But he came to this competition in vain." "Humph, next time he will be over the age limit. I'm afraid he is a relative of the elders from the Lieyang Dynasty. He has no sense of shame. He deserves to be humiliated in the competition." "Hey! I found a way to make money. I'm going to bet on the last-placed disciple in this competition!" "The first place is hard to guess, but isn't the last place a foregone conclusion?" "I won't lose this time!" The monk who placed the bet was very proud, and other disciples followed suit. At this moment, it is just like what the teacher who teaches the scriptures said: This question is given for free, you can take it or not.
Of course, this ranking has excluded the 10 cultivators from the Danai Dynasty who have given up on themselves. Those cultivators are not here to participate in the competition, they are here purely to absorb the spiritual energy of the sect! Yang Fushuo didn't know yet that he had replaced his elder brother as the number one entertainment. He lay on the 150th step and practiced slowly, like an old monk in meditation, without moving a muscle. And his spiritual consciousness has already arrived behind Yang Fu. Three hours later, Yang Fu adjusted himself to the best condition, stood up and looked at the last 3 steps. "Go ahead, brother! Brothers working together can break any obstacle!" Yang Fushuo cheered behind Yang Fu and gave enough emotional value. Yang Fu looked up at the sky, nodded, and stepped onto the 701st step. A shadow of an elegant young man in a white Taoist robe appeared in front of him. He smiled slightly: "Brother, be careful." "Konoha Piaohua!" bass! A leaf shot out from the shadow's cuff and flew towards Yang Fu, like flowers scattered by a fairy. "Golden Spirit Sword Technique of Meteorite Gold Dust!" A huge golden sword phantom condensed in Yang Fu's hands, and it chopped towards the leaves in front of him with specks of meteorite sand. Konoha was split open as if it had encountered a natural enemy. Yang Fu's body shuttled lightly behind the golden sword, jumped onto the 702nd step, and bowed to the people behind him. "Thank you, Senior Brother." The shadow of the elegant young man behind him also bowed and then disappeared. From level 701 to level 800, the test is magic! There is a phantom every other step, and this phantom is the disciple of the Twelve Dynasties who has reached this number of steps. Yang Fu is going to take on a move from the geniuses who have reached such a height in hundreds of years! Every shadow here represents a legend. Because the monks who can reach the 700th level are all the best among the 120 monks selected from the twelve great dynasties. The higher you go, the harder it is! No one has reached the 800th step yet! No one knows about the challenges of levels 801 to 900. “I don’t know how far Yang Fu can go.” Yang Keun Suk is also looking forward to Yang Fu's performance. Fighting with the shadows of the most talented monks in the history of the Twelve Dynasties. This scene also attracted the attention of most people. After all, the previous climbing of the ladder was just basic examination, and the fight at this time is the essence and the most exciting! The Jindan stage cultivators were all very interested to see the elegant young man at level 701 being defeated by Yang Fu in one move. "Yang Fu's strength in his prime is indeed not to be underestimated." "Huh? Senior Brother Guo was quite graceful at that time. He was just a little weak." "The magic is flashy and should be easily broken." "By the way, what do you think, Brother Guo?" Hearing others ask this, an elegant middle-aged Jindan cultivator coughed twice unnaturally.
"This phantom is just a reflection of my strength at that time. It doesn't mean anything." Then he began to say things like "I didn't sleep well the day before the challenge", "Something went wrong with my technique at that time", "The wood element is restrained by the gold element", etc., which made the Jindan cultivators laugh and the air was filled with a happy atmosphere. "LNG Flame Whip!" Yang Fu condensed a red flame whip in his hands. The flame of the heavenly spiritual fire was extremely powerful! He directly whipped away the rows of metal spikes in front of him, and then jumped onto the 704th step. Even easier than the previous level! "Thank you, Senior Sister." Yang Fu broke another phantom spell, and after taking a breath for a while, he climbed up the next step again. Behind him, Li Yao, sweating profusely, jumped up the 700th step. Finally he caught up with Yang Fu, but he had been challenging at a high intensity for more than a day and was mentally exhausted. He could only watch Yang Fu climb up step by step while he sat on the 700th floor to regulate his breathing. His spiritual awareness is much greater than Yang Fu's, and his recovery speed is also faster. "I will definitely take first place! Defend the glory of the Heavenly Spiritual Root!" Not to mention the next two levels, in the first level, the Nine Heavens Cloud Ladder, cultivators with natural spiritual roots have an absolute advantage! He still has a chance to overtake. Yang Fu was not in a hurry at this time. He walked very steadily on each step, constantly releasing various spells in his hands to break the spells of those geniuses. "Ice and snow all over the sky!" "Sandstorm of Thick Earth Spiritual Breath!" Yang Fuyun used his earth-level innate earth spiritual energy to break the water-based magic and reached another level in the dust. The five elements spiritual energy above earth level quality gave him a considerable advantage in his battle with those phantoms of geniuses! He can always find attributes that can restrain the opponent's magic. This scene also caused a great shock to the monks of Yunyin Lingzong. "Can people with five spiritual roots fight like this? By the way, who just said that five spiritual roots are actually the best qualifications for cultivating immortals? I think what you said makes sense." The monks who were still climbing the stairs below looked up and saw that Yang Fu, who was far ahead in the first place, was constantly making moves, and they had a deeper understanding of him. "This boy practices all five elements. No one can restrain him!" "Haha~ Not only can no one restrain him, but all of us, except those with different spiritual roots, will be restrained by him." "Yang Fu is truly a formidable opponent! Even Li Yao, who has a spiritual root, is not so difficult to deal with." "The Fiery Sun Dynasty is also interesting. It produced a top genius and a top waste." "Eh? Did you notice that these two people look somewhat similar? The first two characters of their names are the same. Could they be brothers?" “Maybe the person below was pulled up by Yang Fu.” Everyone was talking about it. Some of the unwilling monks with high cultivation levels are still fighting hard, and their eyes have not given up the desire to be the first. They may not have the talent of Li Yao and Yang Fu, but their Taoism is never weak.
But everyone's attention is on those geniuses who are far beyond ordinary people. There was no audience for their amazing perseverance. (End of this chapter)