There are one hundred and twenty floors in the Heavenly Palace Secret Realm.

Ning Xiaoyao was shocked and looked at the seven priests with narrowed eyes. The seven priests were also stunned.

They thought Ye Changsheng would set a new record, but they didn't expect Ye Changsheng to be able to break into the 120th floor, and they didn't expect him to be so fast.

Fast. Really too fast.

Ning Xiaoyao said, "Everyone, do you think it is possible for Ye to reach the 150th floor and break the record left by the first generation of Palace Master?"

A priest said: "Priest Ye has unlimited potential. He has been crowned an emperor at such a young age. He may be able to break into a higher level, but it may be difficult to break the record of the first generation of palace masters."

Another priest echoed, "Yes, Priest Ye should be able to reach the 140th floor. However, even with this result, he is already the best in the academy."

The other five people echoed his words, but no one thought that Ye Changsheng could break the limit of 150 floors.

Because it is clearly recorded in the ancient books of the Tiangong Book House that after the Tiangong Secret Realm exceeds 120 floors, the gravity of each floor is constantly superimposed, and it becomes more and more difficult as you go up.

It is as difficult as ascending to heaven. If you are not careful, you will be doomed.

Under the superposition of gravity, if the body is not strong enough, it is possible to explode and die at any time.

Ning Xiaoyao looked at the secret realm of the Heavenly Palace with a firm gaze, muttering to himself: "Young man Ye, where is your limit?"

In the secret realm of heaven.

Ye Changsheng appeared on the 120th floor, standing straight, looking at the puppet on the ground in front of him, "I am at the peak of the Saint Realm, but it's a pity that you still can't stop me."

At this point, he paused and continued, "System, sign in immediately."

"Ding, reminding the master, sign-in failed!"

Damn, I still failed? System, come out, I promise I won't kill you.

The first level failed, and I failed even after reaching the 120th level.

Are you kidding me? Do you want me to break through the Heavenly Palace Secret Realm before I can sign in? The more this happens, the more Ye Changsheng wants to sign in successfully. He just doesn't believe in evil.

After calming himself down, he set out again, rushing towards the entrance to the 121st floor.

After entering the 121st floor, Ye Changsheng stopped because he found that he could not use spiritual energy here.

And the gravity of this space is obviously much stronger.

At this moment, a series of black shadows appeared and surrounded him. Ye Changsheng looked at them intently and his face changed, "Puppet monk?"

Unable to mobilize spiritual energy, he could only use the sword in his hand to chop the puppet monk.

After several collisions, Ye Changsheng discovered that these puppet beasts had strong defenses, and even with the Zhuxian Sword, it would take more than two strikes to kill them.

But he discovered a problem. No matter how he killed them, the number of puppets increased. According to the current growth rate of the puppets, Ye Changsheng felt that if he continued to chop them like this, he would be exhausted to death sooner or later.

Thinking of this.

His figure retreated backwards, and the Zhuxian Sword in his hand disappeared. The next moment, he rushed forward suddenly, swung his pair of iron fists, and bombarded the puppet.

Bang.

Bang.

A punch to the head turned the puppet into powder.

As long as you have enough strength, your brain will be smashed to pieces.

For a moment, Ye Changsheng was like a tiger out of the cage, pushing forward, punching every person he passed. The puppet monks were completely unable to stop his swift steps.

After a burst of fighting, Ye Changsheng was panting heavily, with sweat dripping down his forehead, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "I understand, after entering the 120th floor, spiritual energy cannot be used. The purpose of using gravity is to temper the body."

"Come on, little scum, I'll show you how hard my body is and how hard my head is."

As the voice fell, Ye Changsheng swept across invincible, and all the puppets in the space were smashed by him. With a loud bang, the entrance to the next level opened.

Ye Changsheng ran over and entered the next level, "Gravity doubled?"

At this point, his face darkened, and he said solemnly: "When you can enter easily, you should understand that it is not because you are good, but that everyone has opened up a path for you."

He had easily passed the 120th floor before, but now each level was harder than the last. The terrifying gravity was pressing down on him, as if a huge mountain was pressing down on him.

Ye Changsheng said: "No matter how difficult it is, I will sign in."

He remembered a famous saying that even though many people had left traces on that place, I firmly believed that they had never reached the top.

At this moment, Ye Changsheng had the same feeling. Even though the gravity was so strong, this was definitely not the end of the Heavenly Palace Secret Realm.

Based on his understanding of the system, it would be impossible for him to sign in before he reached the end.

I just want to sign in, why is it so difficult?

At this time.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Ye Changsheng found that the space in front of him was changing rapidly. "What's going on? Why is there a woman here? That's good."

"No, no. What are you doing? I'm still a child. Don't push me down."

Silver bell-like laughter spread in his ears, and beautiful figures appeared one after another. Ye Changsheng found that he could not bear it anymore.

He is a child, yes, but he is also a man of vigor and vitality.

If you want to use beauty to wear down my will, please give up now, or I will take advantage of you.

Thinking of this.

Ye Changsheng released his spiritual consciousness and said in a deep voice: "What can a mere illusion do to me? Break it for me!"

The crushing force of gravity and the consumption of mental energy, it has to be said that the difficulty of this level has increased.

Under the double torture, Ye Changsheng's forehead was covered with sweat and his clothes were completely wet.

He didn't think it was a torture. Ye Changsheng couldn't help but hum softly at the comfortable feeling.

As the illusion dissipated, Ye Changsheng's figure suddenly rushed forward, approaching the entrance to the next level.

Outside the secret realm of heaven.

Ning Xiaoyao and the others were looking at the Heavenly Palace Secret Realm. A priest said, "Old Palace Master, Priest Ye has slowed down. It looks like even the 130th floor will be a bit difficult."

Another person said, "Yes, if he continues like this, he will not be able to hold on for long. However, such a record is already very impressive."

When the disciples saw the 125th floor of the Heavenly Palace Secret Realm light up, they all took a deep breath. Ning Xiaoyao murmured to himself, "Young man Ye, is this your limit?"

One side.

An Qingshi smiled, "Changsheng has broken the academy's record of a thousand years. This child has brought too many surprises."

An Luoer said: "Aunt, after my Five Virtues Holy Body is integrated, I will enter the Heavenly Palace Secret Realm and challenge his record."

Just at this moment.

There was a bright light flickering above the Heavenly Palace Secret Realm. Ye Changsheng rushed to the 130th floor in one breath, and the place was completely silent.

The night breeze blew gently, and everyone's breathing could be heard clearly. One hundred and thirty floors, a new record was born.

Looking at the academy, who else can do it? Huoyun stood alone in the distance, looking at the light on the Tiangong Secret Realm, and a stream of blood spurted out of his mouth.

"One hundred and thirty floors, the number one person in the academy, I. I."

Before he could finish his words, his eyes went dark and he fainted and fell to the ground.