Above the ladder to heaven, a terrifying force pressed down.
It caused the bodies of those climbing immortals to sink.
Afterwards, all the immortals climbed upwards.
Tao Heart Fruit!
A treasure coveted by every immortal.
The Palace Mistress Ling Sha stood at a distance and did not climb up.
She came here not to climb the Heavenly Ladder, but to extend Yang Fan's life.
The Dao Heart Fruit is the best way to prolong life.
However, the Dao Heart Fruit can only be obtained by Yang Fan himself.
With this thought in mind, she couldn't help but turn her head to look behind her.
Yang Fan remained in deep meditation, showing no signs of waking up.
Time passed, second by second.
One by one, the immortals who climbed the heavenly ladder fell down.
The higher you climb the ladder to heaven, the stronger the pressure and force you have to endure.
and.
This oppressive force is not just the force that the immortal body has to bear, but even more so the force that affects the soul.
If one's soul is not strong enough, even if one is at the Immortal Emperor level, one cannot even dream of reaching the top of the Heavenly Ladder.
After an unknown amount of time, Yang Fan slowly opened his eyes.
"You're awake."
When Palace Mistress Ling Sha saw that Yang Fan had woken up, she quickly walked over to him.
"Has it started?" Yang Fan asked.
"Hmm, how are you feeling?"
"It's alright. Even without the Dao Heart Fruit to prolong my life, I won't die for now."
Yang Fan said with a smile, which earned him a roll of his eyes from Palace Master Ling Sha.
Then, he got up and went to the front of the ladder to heaven, raising his chin to look up.
In a daze, Yang Fan felt as if he had returned to the days when he took the college entrance examination in Sky City.
Back then, climbing to the top of the Heavenly Ladder was a matter of life and death.
Time flies so fast; in the blink of an eye, he has already reached the Seven Star Immortal King Realm.
Yang Fan shook his head and leaped onto the first stone step of the Heavenly Ladder.
boom!
Suddenly, the old man of Tianchi, who had been keeping his eyes closed, made his move without warning.
Bang!
After a muffled thud, Yang Fan's body was blasted off the Heavenly Ladder.
"Wow!"
Yang Fan felt a sweet taste in his throat and spat out a mouthful of blood.
His previously good complexion instantly turned extremely unpleasant.
His internal injuries recurred... and came like a torrent, causing him to sway violently as he stood there.
Not far away, the immortals who had failed to climb the ladder to heaven all opened their eyes wide, revealing expressions of shock.
For a moment, they were also puzzled... why would the old man from Tianchi suddenly attack the boy?
Could it be because the young man didn't greet him when he arrived this morning?
The group of immortals pondered for a long time, and could only think of this possibility.
Palace Mistress Ling Sha snapped out of her daze, her face filled with anger. "Senior Tianchi, what do you mean?"
"This is the ladder to heaven; those who ascend through physical body are not qualified to climb it!"
The old man from Tianchi spoke in a cold voice, leaving everyone shocked.
moment.
All the immortals turned their gazes toward Yang Fan.
With their keen eyesight, they could easily tell that Yang Fan's cultivation level had reached the peak of the Seven-Star Immortal King realm.
Breaking through to the Immortal Realm is extremely difficult.
The immortal body is an upgraded version of the mortal body.
Even breaking through to the Immortal Body realm is as difficult as ascending to heaven... How could someone who is only a physical body reach the Seven-Star Immortal King realm at such a young age?
Clang!
Ignoring the shock and confusion of the crowd, Yang Fan summoned the Human Emperor Sword.
He stared at the old man of Tianchi with a cold and sinister gaze.
originally.
He held this old monster, who had lived for who knows how many years, in high esteem.
but.
He attacked without warning, which angered Yang Fan.
"You won't let me climb the ladder to heaven, fine, but why did you hurt me?"
Yang Fan questioned in a cold voice, his aura fluctuating in strength.
In the distance, the group of immortals were once again dumbfounded upon seeing this scene.
This kid...did he get his head caught in a door?
How dare a worthless mongrel question the old man of Tianchi?
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